(7) Music to his eyes

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Third Person's POV

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Third Person's POV

Today was different. 

It felt different. 

Taehyung could sense it, maybe it was the air Today, maybe it was just in his thoughts but there definitely was something that felt un-usual, a good kind- he hoped. 

Even the bright sunshine brought infinite hues of green, the palate of nature an abundance without frontier, each complimenting the other, more beautiful together than alone. It felt as if the light flowed, the energy within as the water in a river, kissing creation alive.

It has been a month since he made his debut and he has been getting praises and support from the people. Although, he is not that known amongst the people because it's just the start and he has been noticing new people following and loving his voice more and more with each passing day. 

It was going to be a long journey, Taehyung was aware and he wasn't complaining. He knew very well that standing to the place he was desiring had a very long way to go. This was just the same start and for now it was more than enough for him to have those 100-200 people supporting him.

More importantly, he has been happy these days. Ever since he left his 'home' and shifted to the dorm provided to him by the company, Taehyung swore he couldn't have been happier, he hasn't been getting panic attacks like before and even though he isn't with his elder brother, Namjoon never misses a chance to pay him a visit or hangout with him as much as he can, sometimes alone, sometimes with Jin. 

Taehyung couldn't have asked for more, but fate has a lot in store for him like today. Today Taehyung was going to Yoongi's house. Yoongi and he decided to hangout at a cafe today, it was suggested by Yoongi the other day and of course Taehyung wouldn't say no to such a great offer. Yoongi and him have gotten closer, he was successful in breaking Yoongi's professional facade. 

Taehyung checked his watch again, pulled his beanie down tighter, and walked against the cold, December wind that whipped around the streets. At least it looked nice, decorated in twinkle lights for the holidays. As he hurried across the street, Taehyung wasn't thinking.

Something told Taehyung that this was his life-changing point. 

He wondered why though. He didn't have the answer to that just yet. 

Once he entered the cafe, he could see the ambiance of the cafe and its homey aroma, drawing souls into its cocoon for a few blessed moments. The cafe was the hue of the summer sky, yet here and there are colours of the sweetest of meadow blooms.  

He easily spotted Yoongi and Taehyung had never moved so fast. He moved so fast, he barely noticed the other person he cut off as he slid into the empty chair, a dark-haired woman who scowled at him and walked away grumbling. There was only a moment of regret where Taehyung considered offering her the seat, but a low chuckle from across the table made him forget about it when he glanced up.

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