MILF – OT7

Very short one shot request from an older ARMY, I am happy to oblige.

Winning the double VIP pass from the local radio station to meet BTS felt like a crazy dream. And, because I was an older Army, I nominated my 17yo to come along so that I could look like I was just along for the ride instead of the other way round. I was always getting mistaken as younger but I was almost old enough to be their mum, surprised at how these young men had taken over my heart. But it wasn't exactly motherly feelings I had for them all, my heart fluttering constantly when I watched them on youTube.

And now here we were, in line, waiting for a quick hello and photo op and my heart was fluttering more. It seemed to be that there was a big sign they were all standing in front of with a gap for Army to stand for a quick hello and photo. Each person or group had 2 or 3 minutes. Letting my eyes wander over them all while I waited, I noticed they seemed smaller but taller than I expected.

With three lots of people in front of us, my heart was beating a little faster and Tessa turned to me. "OK mum, I memorised their names and I've been looking so I can tell which is which before we get there. It seems like Jungkook and Taehyung are standing in the centre right?"

"Correct" I replied, noticing she had spoken their names loudly enough for them to glance our way and then do a double take before leaning in and whispering to each other. Feeling a little self conscious, I tugged at my clothes, which I'd planned out weeks ago and watched them smile before refocusing on the person at hand.

As we inched forwards and watched the groups in front of us have their turn, Tessa chatted almost non stop. I wasn't sure if she was talking because she was nervous, trying to distract me from my own nerves or just talking to pass the time. Either way, she was loud and I had to shush her a few times when some of the band members looked over at her voice and laughter.

"This is not the worst way to spend the day Mum, I mean, they really are cute."

"Well, yes I agree but shush, you're really loud!" I admonished.

"Which is your favourite again?"

"You mean my bias?" I looked over at them, reluctant to say when I was standing so close to them all. I definitely thought they were all amazing but did have a soft spot for one of them. "I'm OT7," I decided to settle on.

"I don't know what that means but if it's your way of getting out of saying who, I'll let it go but I do have my guesses. Is he wearing red pants?"

"Maybe and please can you be quieter Tessa," I said again, noticing that the wearer of the red pants had glanced at his legs then at us with a grin.

"Ah, makes sense, you always liked the bad boys and he has a bad boy vibe about him."

"OK Tessa, we're next can you please control yourself for a few more minutes?" My heart rate was definitely escalating now and my hands felt sweaty. I ran them carefully down my jeans and watched as the people before us were guided away.

"Oh, it's us now," Tessa said, stepping out in front of me to lead us to where the group was standing. I took a breath and followed her, legs feeling shaky, wanting to look at them all but finding myself looking at the ground more than at them. Close up it was a bit much.

"Hey guys," Tessa greeted them loudly, like they were long lost friends and they couldn't help but smile at her warmth, bowing a few times to the both of us. As they did, I took this one opportunity to make eye contact with each of them. It would be the only time I ever would and even if I was embarrassed and felt awkward, I needed to seize the moment. As my eyes flicked over my bias and he held mine, I know he'd heard the red pants comment from earlier, taking my hand and guiding me next to himself for the photos, Tessa snuggling in next to me and the others forming a half circle around us both with Jungkook and Taehyung, tall enough to stand behind us and still be seen.

"I like your shoes," V said to me, stumbling over his English a little. "Yellow," he finished, flashing a cute smile. Jungkook hit him in the arm with a laugh at his attempt to talk in another language before he turned to Tessa.

"Thank you for coming today. It's nice to meet you."

"Oh you're cute," Tessa said with ease, always at home with new people and situations. Jungkook reached his hands to his ears, pressing them to his head as he blushed a little. "And I came because mum is a huge fan, aren't you mum?" she teased, turning to me.

"ARMY," I corrected her, cheeks a little flushed from being called out in front of everyone. "And yes, I am."

As we walked away, Jungkook turned to V. "The daughter is very pretty, her hair smelt amazing when we leaned in to take the photos."

"The mother is hot," V replied. "I mean, whose mum actually looks like that. I actually thought she was her sister, not just being cute about it."

"Yes, I could tell. I like your shoes. Yellow." JK teased. "Double date?" JK finished, laughing.

"I wouldn't say no, definite MILF," V replied quietly watching us walk away.

"Guys, remember some people speak Korean. Watch what you're saying," RM growled under his breath, a smile plastered on his face.

"And if anyone is dating the mum, it would be me," Yoongi said with a smirk, hands resting in the pockets of his red pants.

I turned back with a grin, slight flash of colour in my cheeks. "Actually, I do speak a little Korean but MILF translates in all languages," I said lowering my eyelashes and watching all their mouths drop open before quickly shutting them and looking embarrassed. "Very flattering," and I turned back to Tessa who looked mortified, the biggest smile on my face.