𝒯𝒽𝑒 first notes of the main guitar line for his song Winter Bear, echoing loudly against the walls of the huge concert stadium, slowly warms 𝒯𝒶𝑒𝒽𝓎𝓊𝓃𝑔's heart as he takes slow steps towards the edge of the stage.
He smiles very tenderly at every single ARMY who is waving their ARMY bomb into the air, shouting their love to the artist in front of them.The loving atmosphere drowns him with warmth and affection in the ways a comforting embrace would.
He misses performing with his brothers.
He truly does. However he knows that one day, all 7 of them will reunite and sing in front of the rest of their family like the good old days. When everyone would be back from their duties, the group would stand tall once again, his heart has no doubt.
The departure had scarred a deep wound in his fragile heart, and sparked flames of fear even though each and every one of them had sworn to come back. They would never disband, only attend their necessary duties before joining each other again. The bond that they share is deep, so so deep and strong that Taehyung felt guilty, after a while, for ever doubting 𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓂.
A few tears escape his rich coloured eyes as the ocean of light in front of him sings along to the lyrics of the ending song, the last of Tae's solo concert.
He feels some strong nostalgy, but he isn't sad, and he could swear that the audience around him feels no different. He knows that he is not alone and that things will always get better. Because he has his brothers.. and he has ARMY. He has a family. He sucks in a long shaky breath before closing his eyes and allowing his body to sway lightly to the rythm, soothed by the beautiful voices mixing together and singing for him. Bangtan will exist forever, and even if for a few years they had to take a pause.. like a
𝒲𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝐵𝑒𝒶𝓇,
they would wake up after their long sleep.
And he 𝓈𝓂𝒾𝓁𝑒𝒹
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