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16.5 ||ʟɪɢʜᴛs

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16.5 ||Lights
Jimin's story

16.5 ||Lights

The night sky was beautiful. Green and red lights illuminated the dark sky reminding him of time that felt like yesterday but in truth was further away than he had ever wanted to imagine.

It reminded him of time when he was loved. A time when pain and loss was the furthest from his mind. A time of innocence where nothing mattered but them and the world was but background music to the spectacle that they called love.
It was a beautiful spectacle. Full of missteps and forgotten lines but- wasn't he so good at adlibbing?

He always seemed to know what to say to bring the crowd to their feet and him to his knees.

Why did the curtain have to fall so soon?

Unnskyld meg.

Jimin turned away from the open window.

An older woman peaked though a small crack in the door with a smile. Jimin regarded her quizzingly before the door burst open and two dark haired beauties entered, nearly knocking the maid over.

"Appa! Appa!" they called as they bounced inside his bedroom.

Jimin bent with open arms and cradled them, kissing the top of their heads.

"Sir Jimin, they refused to stay in bed. They said they wanted to watch the lights with their Appa." The older woman chuckled.

Jimin looked up from his children to the woman. "It's okay Grethe. They will sleep with me tonight."

The little ones cheered as the woman bid them goodnight and closed the door.

Jimin lifted them both to the window so that they could have a better view of the night.
"Pretty!" the little girl said that had eyes like Jimin but a boxy smile like her Appa, Taehyung.

"Pretty!" Jimin's little boy parroted just like his sister. He was always copying her. Jimin found it endearing.

Jimin kissed both of their chubby cheeks. "Yes. Pretty!"

"Appa?" The little girl said as she pointed to the sky.

Jimin looked down at her from the sky and smiled.

Jimin had told them a few months before about the Northern lights and how their Appa-Tae had sent the lights so that they could always remember him. he didn't think that they would remember.

Tae-Tae, this ring..." Jimin trailed off as he marveled at it as he lay in bed the night of the proposal. "Its beautiful!"

Taehyung turned over in bed and wrapped his arms around him, kissing his shoulder. "I knew you would like it. it changes from green to red depending on the light. It's both of our favorite color and it reminds me of the Northern Lights of Norway."