Irene's POV:
"Okay you all brought your lights right?" I asked.
"All 256 of them," Jennie replied.
"Okay perfect, so remember the plan, we hand them out to the audience to use specifically during Fine. We all know how she loves to watch the concert version and dreams of that, so we start turning the light on around the chorus part." I announce as we get into a huddle.
We all quietly shuffle into our places.
Rosie has expressed her strong desire to be on a concert stage one day, while this is not much, here we are. Ah! I'm so excited with her performance! I've seen her sing numerous times and she's finally going to be heard by the world! A momentous occasion indeed.
I heard there's even a talent scout in the audience! So exciting!
She's doing amazing! And she looks so pretty!
I'm literally going to cry, I'm having a proud eomma moment.
Then, someone sits on the empty seat beside me.
"Baekhyun! You made it!" I whisper-exclaim.
"I wouldn't miss this for the world, I saw your performance by the way, you were amazing, plus the puns. The puns will be the death of me." He chuckles.
"Thanks! Oh my god I'm gonna cry, that's my child!" I say, tearing up.
There's so much emotion in her voice, and the passion! Don't even get me started on the talent! She deserves the whole world. Sadly, the whole world hasn't been kind to her. She doesn't deserve what she's been through. She's a literal angel.
Baekhyun and I just watch in awe as my amazing child sings her heart out.
Then, he places his hand on mine, butterflies fluttering in my stomach.
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