Chasing Tomorrow

chapter 38

It was the beginning of November, and Raya couldn’t hold back the excitement that had been building up for months. She had wanted this moment for years, and now, it was finally happening. She was about to see her idols—BTS—live in concert in Seoul. The tickets were secured, the flights were booked, and now, it was time to get ready. She had been preparing for this day like it was the most important event of her life.

The day before the concert, she and Jake spent the entire afternoon shopping. They roamed through stores, picking out outfits, and Raya was on a mission to buy something special—something that felt like a tribute to the group. Finally, she found it: a purple dress. The color of BTS, the color of hope and love. She couldn't stop laughing and crying at the same time as she held it up in the mirror, seeing herself in something that symbolized everything she had come to love.

"I can't believe we’re actually doing this," she said through her tears, wiping her eyes as she stepped out of the fitting room.

Jake smiled at her, his heart full of warmth. "You’ve earned it, Raya. We’re living the dream."

The night before the concert, they tried to get some sleep, but neither of them could. The excitement was electric, and every little sound in the city felt like a reminder that tomorrow would be the day of a lifetime. They made their way to the concert venue early the next day, eager to take in every moment. As they approached the stadium, Raya’s heart pounded in her chest. She couldn’t believe this was real

The day had finally arrived. Raya’s heart was racing with excitement, the anticipation almost too much to bear. She stood in front of the mirror, adjusting the purple dress she had bought just the day before. The color felt like it held a deeper meaning, a reflection of the love and devotion she had for BTS.

“Jake, come on! We’re running late,” Raya called out, her voice shaking with nerves.

Jake walked into the room, his gaze soft as he took in the sight of her. He grinned, taking in her glowing face. “You look beautiful,” he said simply, giving her a quick kiss on the forehead. “I knew that purple dress was perfect for you.”

Raya beamed at him, still adjusting the delicate strap on her shoulder. "I feel like I’m about to meet my idols in real life, Jake. It doesn’t feel real yet."

Jake chuckled and pulled her into a tight hug. "You deserve this, Raya. This is your dream come true."

By the time they entered the stadium and found their front-row seats, Raya could barely contain her emotions. She sat down, her eyes scanning the stage, imagining the moment they would finally step out. But what hit her hardest was the realization that she was about to see them in real life, not through a screen, but right in front of her. Her idols. Her inspiration.

Raya had dreamed of this moment for so long, but it felt so surreal. As the lights dimmed and the first notes of music echoed through the stadium, she felt tears welling up in her eyes. She was crying, but it wasn’t sadness—it was pure happiness. She squeezed Jake’s hand tightly, feeling like her heart was about to burst with emotion.

“I can’t believe it…” Raya whispered, her voice trembling.

“I know,” Jake replied, pulling her into his side. “We’re here, Raya. We made it.”

The fireworks began, bursting into the air as the first beat of the music filled the stadium. Raya couldn’t help it. She started crying—tears of joy, tears of disbelief. She was actually here, in this moment. She could see them, feel the energy of the crowd, hear the music reverberating through her soul. It was magic.

Jake hugged her from behind, wrapping his arms around her and holding her close as they stood there together, feeling the power of the music. The crowd was electrified, and everyone was singing along. But Raya… she was lost in the music. She sang her heart out, her voice blending with thousands of other Army's, but she felt like she was singing just for them, for BTS, for herself.