Chapter 1. Concert

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"Heavens—this is crazy." You're in awe. Complete awe. Shoulders dropped and eyes fixed on the screen. "I hate..." you can barely form words, "–hate how I'm not one of them." You're talking about the crowd cheering with the army bomb as Namjoon reaches out, his hand clasping theirs.

The ache of not being there, not being able to feel that moment first-hand, it's unbearable.

"That should be me holdin' your hands—that should be me makin' you laugh–" Your friend Skye sings with pain stringing her heart. Her fist resting on her heart and her back lying on the bed. Her eyes shut and desperation was evident in her voice.

A pillow gets thrown on Skye to shut her, her voice cutting mid-song. "He's giving the ending meant—shut your busted radio for god's sake–" Woori, your other friend does the deed. One thing about Woori is never disturb her when she's focused on something. Especially when it is BTS.

"It's okay." You pat on her shoulders and Skye shifts her head on your lap, eyes now on the television as she hugs the pillow thrown on her. Is too immersed to even get mad at her.

"Just speak for yourself, find your name and find your voice, by speaking for yourself" Namjoon finishes his ending ment. Smiles with his dimples appearing on both of his cheeks. His words reaching to all of your hearts. The audience screams and throws up. Him sweetly looking at them acting like total crackers and waving in tiny after finishing his speech.

Jiwoo gasps and gets on her knees in bed. Her eyes dropped on another member behind. Her voice barely above a whisper, "Yo—look at Jungkook." Everyone's eyes shift on Jungkook who goes to hug teary Namjoon as his emotions are bear open too. His bunny smile radiant. Pure affection reaching everyone's chest. The cool breeze rustles softly, turning this moment into a cinematic moment.

"God–they're making me all emotional." Skye mumbles, her lips twitching, she was a crybaby, always crying whenever they got teary-eyed. "His eyes I swear. Just look at his eyes." She pulls out her phone and takes simultaneous clicks of him.

You sigh with your heart full of warmth, now watch Jimin coming towards them bunch and embrace them in a big hug. His arms barely cover them as a whole. His head does that little tilt when he rests his cheek on Jungkook's shoulder. Taehyung from the other side spotted them that moment and running towards them with a smile so wide and sweet you'd die. He crashes into them and a peal of laughter erupts through them.

"My phone's charging is so low but hell do I even care—" Skye has taken her position very close to the television. Not being able to get over them. Whereas Woori is holding everything in her to wrestle down Skye who's now sticking her nose up the television.

A few seconds later Skye initially rushes to pick up her charger and then is when she misses Jimin spotting the camera. Smiling at it. Looking at it as if he's directly staring into your soul. You got goosebumps on your skin.

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