You Were My Love

Scene 105 - Quit

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How have you been?

I hope life is kind to you ATM...

First part of this chapter is some kind of a teaser in reference to Hansi_PW1306's request ;o)

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Jimin was clutching his chest tight.

Clutching as hard as he could to try and stifle the throbbing which was so strong that is hurt.

It would probably crumple his beautiful outfit but nor now he couldn't care less...

The stylist probably wouldn't bear him the slightest grudge anyway.

It was the last show of the whole tour.

He felt like his heart would burst out of this chest any second now.

His eyes glistened as tears started to form at the corners of his lids.

This had to be one of the most memorable days of his life.

His lips contorted as he looked down at his hurting feet and legs.

All his blisters had probably burst by now.

He could feel some moist zones that hurt more than the others, where the blood was most likely soaking the fabric.

That was all so worth it.

He felt the trail of the drops of sweat.

They slowly left his forehead and ran along this temples and cheeks at a faster speed.

He felt them too when they finally ended at the point of his chin, where they fell onto his wet performance clothes at each heaving up and down of his fast panting chest.

He finally let his arms drop to the floor for support as his knees buckled.

He bent down in two and crumbled to the ground, by now completely out of breath and out of any energy.

Then, all of a sudden – thunder rumbling loud.

It was like a wave that suddenly blew on him its breath of enthusiasm.

Short exhausted sobs shook his rounded shoulders as his supporting arms gave way and he nearly kissed the floor.

Suddenly there were people around him, grabbing at his arms and failing to get him to stand.

They patted and rubbed his shoulders and back in comforting gestures.

But he just couldn't.

Right now, he was just unable to make any move.

It was overwhelming him to the deepest parts of his heart, his body, his soul.

Deafening cheering and clapping engulfed him as the crowd rustled to their feet in a roaring standing ovation that lasted in Jimin's mind for the best minutes of eternity.

The most beautiful moments of his entire dancer's life.

How long did the remain lifeless on the stage before his partners from the troupe were finally able to raise him to his feet?

Still totally dazed, after some tumbling and tugging of his arms and pits and legs from his fellow performers, he realized he was facing the audience for the final curtain call.