Yoongi / Yunho / BTSKZ

The first thing Minho did after arriving from Spain to Seoul was go to his idol's concert.
June 22, 12:40 PM. Minho is standing at the airport, searching for BTS concert tickets online. He's almost completely despaired, when he suddenly manages to buy the last ticket. He's happy. So happy. So happy that he almost squealed at the airport, but he suddenly remembered he'd be seen as a jerk and restrained himself.
Minho spent the entire day trying on different outfits, and finally found the perfect one. A white T-shirt, gray pants, and, of course, his favorite black Nike windbreaker with stripes running down the sleeves. And to prevent his things from being quietly stolen, he grabbed a black briefcase.
With two and a half hours left until the concert, Minho decided to take a stroll through the park. He fed the squirrels, ate ice cream he bought from a cute granny, and, most importantly, tossed a coin into the fountain, wishing he could "be friends with Min Yoongi." He strolled like that for two hours. The concert was just around the corner, and Minho ran as fast as he could. When he arrived, he was too late. Security locked the door.

"Sorry! I'm late... Can I come in?" Minho asked sharply, out of breath and with a pleading look.

• Okay, kid. Come in. But we won't let you in next time.

Minho almost squealed with joy.
Having arrived at his place, he literally melted, listening to each of Yoongi’s parts.

Election of one army to get on stage, straight to the idols!
The spotlight swung across the rows and landed right on Minho. Minho froze in surprise, but after he was allowed on stage, he beamed. Minho wasn't shy. He immediately plopped down on the stage, laughing and crying tears of joy at the same time. Yoongi approached first. Suga picked him up and even wiped the tears from Minho's beautiful eyes.

• This is... very unexpected... I didn't think it would be like this...

Minho spoke through tears. And when the song started playing, he, like the new eighth member of the legendary boy band, performed the choreography and even sang a little.

After the concert, Minho sat at home until he received a message.

• You danced well today.

• Who are you?

— The love of your life

Minho was speechless.