It was finally Sunday.
The day of the week everyone awaits for.
And here was Taehyung…
"Breath in. Breath out." He stretched his legs to either side, trying to do a split. He was agitated… what if he messes up the aerial silks part?! Although all he gotta do is just cling to his partner's shoulders (for dear life) as Mrs. Jean said the other was skilled in it. When asked about his identity, "you'll see for yourself, Taehyung," was all Mrs. Jean disclosed. It will be the ending scene where the angel and the dark realm inhabitant stand in a couple pose as the devil "makes the angel use the unused wings of his mind to fly for what his heart deems as the right thing to do as his real wings were cut off. He taught the angel how to chase for his dreams without his wings as the angel community prohibited him from having them." (Taehyung always endearingly admired the heart-touching message at the end whenever he got a chance to read the script.)
In fewer words, Taehyung's partner and him will be standing on one aerial silk which will be getting pulled upwards as the curtains are drawn, body so close, chests heaving, breaths latching, eyes staring at each other… only the thought of it makes something within Taehyung churn, twist and swirl. In some corner of his mind, he wondered who his dance partner was going to be. He did a few flying yoga classes some several months ago too so he should be alright, right??
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