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#its been a little more than ten months???? hello???? like they had two fanmeets and a fanday before their show was announced like??????????
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Could you please do a reverse idol au where the Reader is an idol and they are her sasaeng fans and they finally get to see & talk to her at a fanmeet (also she calls them cute and accidentally brushes her hand against theirs if that's okay) for Taehyung, Jin and Yoongi please. Thank you
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Trigger warnings: unhealthy obsession, yandere-themes, stalking, and unhealthy daydreaming. 
A/N: Gender neutral as always. Also, this is just food for thought, but a fansign is what we typically think, the idol goes to sign your album, you talk to them, hold hands, etc, etc. But a fanmeet is different than a fansign. It’s like their Musters, the ones they have in Japan and such. It’s a concert, but more personal and they have their skits. They’re quite different!
Taehyung
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Taehyung could not stop moving, waiting in line like all the rest of the fans for his chance to have a one on one conversation with you at your fansign. He remembered how loudly he shouted with joy when his number was drawn, a confirmation sent to him afterward that said he could go to the fansign.
Taehyung had three weeks to prepare before he would meet you, brainstorming questions on what to ask as well as what he would say. He contemplated memorizing a script but pouted instead when he realized how unnatural that would be. The worst thing he could do was to make you think negatively of him.
 “Ahhhh,” Taehyung whined. “Why does this have to be so difficult? Why can’t it be love at first sight…” He had sighed, rolling around in his bed as he pouted unhappily. 
Now, with your album in his hands, he was two spots away until it was his turn. He was jittery, unable to resist the large smile on his face and the thought of holding hands while he talked to you or the intense eye contact. 
“Next person please.” The staffer spoke, ushering Taehyung forward who quickly kneeled down to meet you, almost like an excited puppy to see its owner. 
“Hello,” You smiled, accepting his album and signing it near the page he had bookmarked. Taehyung replied back happily, his eyes sparkling as he finally, finally, talked to his idol. As you placed the marker down, you outstretched your hand like you did to all your fans, Taehyung immediately reciprocating and holding onto it.
He played around with your hand, swaying your arm back and forth as he vibrantly chatted away, asking you all sorts of questions about your personal taste with compliments sprinkled in. 
“You said your name was Taehyung, right?” You smiled, to which he excitedly nodded up and down. “Well Taehyung, I think you’re very cute. You seem more excited about my job than I am.” You joked, only causing Taehyung to heat up with embarrassment. 
Did he annoy you? Oh god, what if you thought he was annoying. You seemed to notice how Taehyung’s smile wavered, suddenly realizing how your comment could have seemed insensitive, especially to a dedicated fan. 
“Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry,” You quickly apologized. “That was supposed to be a compliment. I know I sound really sarcastic no matter what I say, but yeah…” 
It was then that the staffer alerted Taehyung his time was up, the man quickly handing his letter over to you and giving your hand a squeeze before leaving. As he exited the building which held your fansign, he was breathless, completely winded. 
You thought he was cute? You complimented his appearance? Was this a dream? With his cheeks tinted pink, Taehyung smiled to himself, a grin spreading on his face. He touched his features, whispering to himself.
“She liked how I look… Am I… actually cute…?” 
Jin
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So many goddamn peasants everywhere.
Being the wonderful and spoiled brat he was, Kim Seokjin, heir of his father’s company got the tickets for the fansign, his family being a sponsor for your agency. 
Jin didn’t need preparation for the fansign, he was going to wing it like he did everything in life with his gorgeous looks. A lasting impression on you is ten times more effective than anything that were to come out from his mouth. Why words when he has looks?
So Jin stood impatiently in line, arms crossed as he side-glared everyone that passed him. He gave several eye-rolls to the people that whispered about his bad attitude, completely oblivious to who he was. 
Jin was only the second person in line. 
When the first person finally finished their little chitchat with you, Jin proudly stepped forward, sleekly dressed and hair styled by his stylist at home. He made sure to spray his favorite and expensive cologne on his suit, knowing how spraying alcohol on his face would only dry his skin and age him faster, his only fear in life. 
“Good morning.” You called to him, as he kneeled to meet at eye-level. Jin nodded shyly, handing over his album that he had tightly clutched to his chest. “What’s your name?” 
“K-Kim Seokjin…” Jin replied, keeping eye-contact as you nodded and wrote his name as well as signing his album. When you finished and closed his album, you looked up at him, marker still in your hand as you awaited his question. Jin cleared his throat, getting embarrassed as he shamelessly stuck out his hand. 
“Oh!” You realized, placing your marker down and locking fingers with his. “Sorry about that.” You gave a sheepish smile to which he only nodded. “It’s been a while since I’ve done a fansign. I forgot, oops.” You giggled, swaying your arms back and forth. 
Jin could barely get all of his questions in, being a stuttering and flustered mess throughout it. His two minutes were up in a flash as he was kindly instructed to move on and proceed to the exit. 
“Jin, try to relax more.” You had teased him. “Although I find you cute when you’re flustered, it’s okay. Relax next time.” You waved to him as he quietly left, until breaking into a fast sprint until he was outside. His cheeks were red as he let out several curses outside, stomping on the concrete. 
“I can’t believe…! I’m not cute. I’m handsome. HANDSOME!! Not… whatever.”
Yoongi 
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“Ahh, where’s my camera? Camera? Oh, oh, oh! Here. Here it is.”
Yoongi scrambled in his room, remembering just as he was about to close the door to his apartment, his camera. Picking up the thousand dollar DSLR, he checked the SD card and picked up his assortment of lenses before sprinting out the door. 
He kept a continuous smile on his face as he traveled to the building the fansign was taking place. It was only 6 am, but he waited outside the building, one of the first people in line. In the matter of a few hours, the line went across the block, waiting for doors to open at 8 am. 
When Yoongi’s papers were checked and scanned, he was let in, his feet immediately sprinting to the center of the room and setting up his camera. 
Being a fansite was a competitive job, but one that he loved doing. Seeing you printed out on clean, glossy paper did wonders to his heart, his fingers over tracing over you. Ah, those banners too.
Yoongi didn’t mind not being first in line. As long as he got video footage, and most importantly, the best shot, that’s all that mattered to him. When you finally walked in and took your seat, all your fans cheered, including Yoongi as he was surrounded by other fansites who were seething with jealously at his view. 
It relieved him greatly that security didn’t find him suspicious or familiar. After all, he was the fan that conveniently bumped into you last night and followed, camera in hand. Bless those surgical masks.
As the fansign neared its end, Yoongi began to pack up his things as he saw staff cleaning up in the back and the way you restlessly moved and talked. His heart sped up, the thought of you unable to rest because of him. It was him that made you stay up at night. 
As all the fans waved outside as you unloaded the gifts and your belongings into your van, you spotted the small boy waving at you. You squinted, not remembering his face. He had certainly not come up to you today. Odd. 
But Yoongi didn’t need to, he already had the plans written on your schedule for the month.
He would be seeing you again tonight. And in a much more personal setting. 
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