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07💜

The internet had exploded with concern for the sunshine of BTS, many hashtags in his honor trending in several countries worldwide - all hoping for him to get rest and feel better. The majority of the people assumed his sadness was due to him falling earlier that night, knowing that the dancer didn't like to be anything but perfect when on stage. Their ARMY's knew them so well,and they technically weren't wrong. Hoseok felt so disappointed in himself for falling, but that issue was just icing on the cake when compared to the emotions he's been bottling up since The Worst Day of His Life™.

The ride to the hotel they were sleeping in was quiet, most of the members asleep, headphones in,or just not in the mood to speak. Hoseok sat with his chin resting on his palm, eyes trained towards the passing scenery. He jolted lightly as a hand landed on his knee. He swiveled his head to the one asking for his attention, eyes welling up once more as they met with Taehyung's for a third time tonight.

"Hyung, I know I said I would wait but... I think we need to talk."

"Yeah," Hoseok's voice cracked lightly, and after clearing his throat he continued, "Yeah - I think we do, don't we?" He smiled best he could and returned his eyes to the window, not saying a word as Tae left his warm hand where it sat, rubbing light circles into the dancer's knee all the way until they reached their destination.

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[Seventh chapter done!]