springtofall
"Is it you that has changed, or is it just me that's changed?"
Jimin echoes the other voice, his voice delicate and clear. "Is it me that changed?"
"I hate the time that's passing now. We've changed. Everything's changed."
As the performance goes on, you watch Jimin, unaware of how accurate those words would turn out to be.
The song slowly draws to an end, Jimin drags a hand down his jaw to his chest before moving to the next part of the choreography, a strangely alluring move for the soft-looking boy.
You gape at the powerful yet beautiful dance, awed by the natural charisma Jimin emits.
Then he sinks to his knees, his hand reaching out in your direction, but Jin blocks your view, sitting down in front of him, slinging an arm around Jimin's shoulders.
The last of the lyrics hover in the air.
"Stay..."