When Fantasy Became Reality | BTS

Chapter 70

"Cause you never think that the last time is the last time. You think there will be more. You think you have forever, but you don't."

-Unknown

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Yoongi's POV

I opened my eyes when someone shook me lightly.

"Hyung, we are about to land." Jimin informed, who was lying beside me on the airplane.

I rubbed my eyes, trying to adjust them to my surroundings. Buckling my seatbelt, I sat up straight.

The plane lowered slowly and the tires soon touched our homeland. We got off and I felt that familiar smell of air hit my nose. It was already night and I glanced at others to judge their condition. All of them looked tired and their eyes were drooping.

This time, we had not rested in US for a few days after the concerts like before, mainly because Namjoon wanted to be present at his home on his sister's birthday and also that Jungkook had to do promotions for his drama. Hence, it was decided that we returned to Korea as soon as possible.

The car ride back to our dormitory was too quiet and by the time we reached, a few members were already snoring. We got off in the same sleepy state and somehow dragged ourselves to the dorm and into our respective rooms.

I threw myself on the bed, not bothering to change into more comfortable clothes. I checked my phone for the last time and found that my message hadn't been delivered to Taraa yet.

I didn't give it much thought and closed my eyes.

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The next day, we all were sitting in the living room, still not fully charged. I was just scrolling through the social media, when I heard a click of tongue from Taehyung who was sitting beside me.

I glanced at his phone screen to see that he was video calling Taraa.

"Is she not picking up?" I asked. He shook his head.

"Even my message hasn't been delivered to her yet." he said.

"Maybe she's sleeping like a rock. Its weekend after all." Namjoon said, plopping down beside Taehyung. He hummed and keeping his phone aside, placed his head on my lap and closed his eyes.

Afternoon passed and evening came.

"That's it! I am going to her house." Taehyung huffed, after calling Taraa unsuccessfully for a dozen times.

Taehyung picked up the car keys and started heading towards the exit.

"Wait, I will come with you." I called as he waited for me to atleast make myself look presentable.

Throughout the ride, he constantly complained about how no one should sleep this much, and that too so irresponsibly. I just listened silently.

It took us quite sometime to reach her house as we were currently living in our dormitory, rather than our house.

The street on which her house was located was clear as always, and after parking our car nearby, we headed towards the gate.