"Dahyun" he says your name, and it's like a blow to your chest, compressing it even more. " i can finally see you."
my muffled cries wont stop with the amount of guilt you have in yourself. It's not easy to put all of your emotions into a single touch, but one look at Taehyung's face makes it easy to brush your fingers against his shoulder as you let your feelings burst out. " y-your dead t-taehyung" bursting out in a loud weep.
Id never thought you'd be able to feel blind happiness like this, but you're pretty sure the emotion that's swelling in your chest comes pretty close. Taehyung blinks, recognition flashing in his eyes before a fond smile brightens up his face, and when he blinks again is to avoid any tear from escaping his eyes.
"Dahyun , dont cry it was for a good cause i can finally see you" he whispers, voice filled with hope. His eyes are shimmering with mirth and he's breathing shakily and you don't even want to think about the days he had to spent without your presence next to him, because him believing that you decided to leave his side is too painful to bear.
But that's not important anymore— what's important is that he can feel the touch on his shoulder and that you didn't move on, that even though the feelings for each other go unspoken they're still thick and heavy in the air, almost tangible in a way you will never be.
Taehyung smiles, and you smile back. And for now, that's more than enough.
