The final notes of the concert echoed through the arena, the crowd's cheers still ringing in her ears as Yn was led backstage by the BTS boys. The adrenaline from the performance lingered in her veins, but it was nothing compared to the anticipation building inside her. She knew tonight was going to be different, special, and her body was ready for it.

As they entered the dressing room, the air felt electric. The space was dimly lit, with a soft glow emanating from the vanity mirrors, casting a sensual ambiance. The room was filled with the familiar scent of the boys' cologne, a mixture of musk and spice that always made her knees weak.