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𝟑𝟐- 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘣𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘭𝘦

Hours felt like a lifetime, a lifetime that could never be sufficient for the brunette boy who was once again daydreaming. Jimin's life goes in the spiral of dreaming, after the ceasing of a dark nightmare he once again was pulled into the light by the very hands that tied him with sorrow and brought havoc in his once glorious life but the violent rain was evaporating and the gloomy cloud was departing revealing the perfect picture of the pellucid blue sky, and for once he recognized it, he welcomes the delight with open arms omitting who the bestower was he just embraces the joy he was providing and stopped questing, stop weighing the pros and cons or the hatred and love

If he were, to be honest, and speak the truth from the beating of his heart, he was tired, he was sick of mourning about the things he couldn't have or he lost, he started to enjoy the things he has and soon he came to the conclusion they are far better than the things he was wasting all of his potential on, his happiness, his tears, his youth, but now he understood standing against the flow of the water will only make you drown, if you want to sail and survive you have to glide with the flow of it and that's how life goes on, perhaps he learned it from the worst experience or he simply was growing up learning from his mistakes because that's how we all learn, right?

The wind had become the orchestral conductor producing a hymn that makes the insides of the Omega dance on its rhythm, sending heartbeats into their crescendos all through the ballad. Jimin's head pressed hard against the shield of the other's chest while he watches the world move around them or more like they move while the universe stood and watches grinning at the stubborn boy who once cursed it out and called it unfair and brutal to give him the worst fate but the destiny he found wasn't oh so bad to be called brutal, even if his mind was still standing against it his heart had long accepted it, it has sanctioned whatever the feelings the Alpha King was making him drown in

the sudden saltiness of the air announced the arrival of their destiny and Jimin recognized the perfume of the frothing water while the winds turned a little wild, he straightened his composure to gaze at the greatest creation of the universe exhibitions in front of his eyes. The dreamy sea stood in all its glory yet buzzing with its dormant strength, his eyes shimmer in the same shade as the blue ocean in front of him that spread till one could gaze, he gasps in astonishment watching the gushing sea welcoming him, and the feet of the horse which didn't seem to rest for hours stopped at the pull of his rein by the Stygian King who hasn't spoken in the whole journey not that Jimin was dying to hear his velvety voice spreading honey in his ears, not that he expected anything else from the man who speaks like he was born with a limitation of words

And to say Taehyung was nervous would be an understatement, he was petrified, he was nearly a man from the crypt due to the antsy and frightened Impressions of his emotions, his palms were washing in his own sweat from the anxiousness that was pondering him, he fears losing the little he was holding onto while desiring for more in greed, perhaps he was afraid of taking things too fast and against the brunette male's rhythm, he had just confessed his feelings to the other in a spur of his unnerving emotions and heated self which was a huge bomb itself for Jimin and now forcing his company which clearly the other loathes wasn't a good idea and that was all he could think about from the moment his head came back on earth giving him a reality check, his mind could only fathom worst scenarios, pulling out the worst pictures from the darkness of his mind showing him the brutal picture of his love, an unrequited love to be specific

He was expecting a disgusting more like a wrathful look on the other's face who definitely would throw a tantrum at him for dragging him so far just to show the sea, an idea that was the best at the moment it first crossed his ears was now turned horribly opposite to it when he let his dark thoughts work on him, maybe it was fear that was playing its horrifying games with him that he was thinking of everything worse instead of being his positive self he had always been or maybe he had grown up in age but in the world of love he was still a newborn trying to take careful steps afraid to fall down, and the place the universe of love was made at was very high to fall from, it will be a great fall, a fall he won't be able to ever recover from, shaking off his thoughts and readying himself for everything bitter he looked down at the boy secured in his arms and the sight he saw was opposite of his imagination