BTS or Bust

MusicConcerts
Written By Trevann Rogers

I am positively shocked to report that I’ve secured tickets to a BTS comeback concert in August!. Woohoo!

It was a true supply/demand fight. The online queue for tickets was excruciating. It was, however, worth it. I’ve been ARMY (hardcore BTS fan) for years now. I’ve seen them perform concerts live on TV and live in movie theaters, but so far, not live in person.

As an avid concert goer, I can tell you that seeing an artist in person is a totally different vibe. Sharing space in the universe. Breathing the same air. There’s nothing like it.

Unfortunately, it won’t be all pleasure. I’m a bit older than their typical demographic. So parking is an issue. I may need an elevator to climb to my first tier seats. I’l have to wear my K-95 mask. I’m not standing in line. Not. Standing. In.Line.

And I’ll be carrying pain meds. But hey, no pain, no Jimin.

I have until August to buy high-powered binoculars and comfortable shoes, build my stamina, and pick out what I’m going to wear.

I better get started.

Trevann Rogers

Trevann Rogers writes rock star romances, urban fantasy, and LGBT paranormal romances. Her books include the Living After Midnight Series: HOUSE OF THE RISING SON its novella, AFTER MIDNIGHT, and WAITING FOR THE SON. Her short-stories appear in the anthologies Dangerous Curves Ahead, and Wickedly Ever After. Each of Trevann’s stories incorporates an unquenchable addiction to music and her love for vampires, Weres, incubi and rock stars. She writes long after the sun goes down because, like these elusive creatures, she learned long ago that sometimes being yourself means Living After Midnight. Trevann lives in Connecticut with Toby, a rescue puppy, and Lil Monkey, a sock monkey who thinks he’s real but refuses to chip in on the mortgage.

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