The book Yoonmi was holding flew across the studio.
Her heart ached.
Honestly, when she first started, Yoonmi did not expect her heart to hurt the way it was doing at that very moment until two-thirds of the way through.
Her cheeks were warm and wet, vision blurry, and breaths short as she tried to calm herself down.
Maybe reading the Once Upon a Broken Heart trilogy straight in one sitting wasn’t the best thing to do on her free day.
“Yoona,” Jungkook’s voice rang out as her studio door opened. “Wait… Why are you crying? Who hurt you?”
In an instant, he was kneeling at her side, hands cradling her face and wiping her tears away.
“That,” Yoonmi pointed at where her book landed on the floor near her cupboard floor. The Ballad of Never After lay, her tabs sticking out of the pages and pages nearly crumpled.She immediately got up, rushing over to take it off the floor. “Crap, I wrinkled the pages.”
Her best friend groaned from behind her, picking up the bags of food that had dropped on the floor.
All she could do was offer a sheepish smile while rubbing her tears away as she sat back down on her studio floor next to him, just in front of the coffee table.
“You’re 23,” Jungkook pointed out while unpacking his food. “And you’re still crying while reading?”
She hits him with a throw pillow. “Lay off, you know I get really into it.”
“Which guy is it this time?” He smirks and tosses a wrapped burrito at her. “The elf?”
“Prince of Broken Hearts.”
“That’s new,” he picks up the tabbed book on the table, flipping to the page that held her legend then skimming through the different spots in the book she’d marked with a lilac tab. “What’s he like?”
“Sarcastic, manipulative, dangerous, but he’s secretly a caring guy I’m betting.”
The look he gives her makes her laugh as she snatches the book back from him. Judging her taste in book men was something he enjoyed doing, they’d even created a tally sheet together to keep track of all these book men she enjoyed reading about. It was right next to the spreadsheet Jungkook had rating the female leads in books by how similar they were to her.
“I swear, Yoona,” Jungkook chuckles, placing the book back down. “The guys you like in books are worrying. Promise me you’ll look for a guy that’s not secretly caring but actually shows it?”
“Of course, I promise whoever I date next, in the far future,” she gives him a pointed stare, “will check all the boxes in your ‘who gets to date my best friend’ list.”
“Good. Now eat and tell me about the books.”
hehehet im back~ im really trying my hardest to get back into writing but corporate life is killing me guys andjdhf also i think not reading has put me in a writing slump so i started reading books again (yes in the office in front of my bosses but i think they like me so we're good) mayyyybe i'll get to write more 🥹😭
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MIYA Kicks of Her Solo Tour, and I Went to All Three Days in Seoul
By: Shin Yeseul || 11:30 AM || June 17, 2024
MIYA started her tour “Headliner 2024” with three days in Jamsil Olympic Stadium!
Back in 2017, I wasn’t an ARMY, but I randomly ran into Miya. We talked for a bit, and her personality made me want to check out her music. Since then, I became a fan, and I managed to get tickets to all three days of the Initial Seoul stop with the help of my friend Yongsun (I love you, thank you).
I’m here to share my experience on day 1.
First of all, her stage outfits were amazing! My favorite was her act 2 outfit, which she posted on her Instagram account. I’ve included some photos in the cover of this blog post!
Before the concert even began, music videos were playing! Not just her music videos, but also BTS music videos! Although, as a Czennie as well, I’d have to say seeing the video of Miya and Mark’s SM Station both surprised me and made me sad (I miss them as a couple T.T).
Aside from the usual guidelines and lightstick connecting videos, there was a notice shown on the screens every now and then about 45% of the ticket and merchandise sales from “Headliner 2024” would go to medical and relief missions to help the people of Palestine, just like she said in her live a week prior to the concert.
At 6PM precisely, the lights turned off and the opening VCR started. It was insane, it showed some of the biggest scandals she was victim to from the early petition to remove her all the way to the last name fiasco. Then it showed her solo debut and all her achievements as a soloist and a producer, composer, music engineer, and lyricist.
Then the first act started. It began with “My House”, the first “Oh” playing without music and Miya’s silhouette appeared. There was a pause, and chills went through me as everyone’s cheers grew louder. There was the musicless chant of “Who they came to see? Me!” with the white cloth coming down at the word “me” and revealing Miya. There was another moment of silence. Goosebumps rose on my skin as she scanned the crowd. Then, the moment she smirked, the music started up again. No words can express how exhilarating the opening felt. “My House” is definitely the best song to start off a concert titled “Headliner 2024”.
She gave a ment after “My House” to welcome everyone to the tour, then finished the act with “Picture”, “Play”, another ment, “Drama”, then “Holy Moly” before the lights turned off for the next VCR to play.
The VCR started with news outlets discussing her change in “Blood, Sweat, and Tears”, saying she’d be better off not going into sexy concepts. It was at that moment that we all knew the next act would be the more recent songs. We were right. The VCR showed the reactions to her Chapter 2 Comebacks with the more mature concepts.
Act 2, which had my favorite outfit, began with low pink lighting and “bet u wanna” and “got her own”. Her ment was quicker, joking around about making sure minors who came to her concert had either their parent’s consent or a guardian with them. She continued the act with “7 rings”, “b.i.t.c.h.”, and crowd favorite “bloodline”. This act had her more interacting with the audience in comparison to Act 1 that was solely performance.
The next VCR began, this time showing netizens’ comments about how she seemed to be too different from the other members of Bangtan. It played a clip from an interview for her solo debut of her saying “People said I was different from the oppas, so I decided to actually show them what different is”.
Act 3 started off with a y2k vibe based on the songs “Shooting Star”, “Blue Flame”, and “Thirsty”. After her ment, she picked up the mood with “AYAYAYA”, “Wow Thing”, and “SHHH!”, which got everyone excited.
No one was prepared for the next act.
The VCR was different from the others. The screen was black, and an excerpt from one of her interviews on her solo debut schedules played: the audio of her saying “the members? They’re everything to me”. There was no background music when it showed seven different clips of her hugging each member before they enlisted. At the end of everything, there was a video of her getting into a car, the visuals fading to black while a reporter’s voice played saying “Now that the BTS boys are all enlisted, Miya is officially on her own for a while.”.
The lights slowly went on, showing Miya on the extended stage, guitar in her arms. Everyone’s hearts broke as she performed “breathe” live in front of an audience for the first time. She followed it with “Clued Up” before going into a ment.
She asked us all if it was okay to slow things down for a bit and to take a moment to introduce some people in the crowd who meant a lot to her. The screens behind her shifted to show people in the crowd, seated together and all looking a little confused before waving at everyone and waving their lightsticks around.
It was all seven boys of BTS.
I still remember vividly the smile on Miya’s face when the seven of them were shown on the screen. She smiled and introduced them one by one and asked them what they thought of the concert. The boys showed various versions of approval from different hearts to thumbs ups and head nods. “Glad to hear you’re enjoying. I have a surprise for you, if ARMY don’t mind.”
We all cheered, thinking she would perform “Mikrokosmos”, or “Magic Shop”. She carried her guitar over to a piano that was lifted onto the stage near her and sat there. I can’t explain the rush we all felt when Jungkook’s masked face was zoomed into on one screen the moment Miya began playing the opening notes of “Euphoria”.
Miya performed one of the members’ solo songs each, completely acoustic, and each time, the song owner’s masked face was zoomed into on one screen while she was shown on the other screen, making it look like they were facing each other.
She did “Euphoria” for Jungkook, “Inner Child” for V, “Serendipity” for Jimin, “Closer” for RM, “On The Street” for J-Hope, “Snooze” for Suga, and “The Astronaut” for Jin.
Were we all tearing up? Yeah, but so were the tannies! Once she finished everything, she got up and smiled into the crowd, in the direction of the boys. While walking backwards up the runway to the main stage, she thanked them for coming and for being her strength and her family before she introduced the last song of the concert. She performed “Trivia: Why”.
Of course, even if she said that was the end, we all knew it wasn’t. We had ARMY Time, where we all sang “LOVE”’s first verse and chorus.
Then, the lights dimmed again, and the band started playing “Nonsense”, her collaboration with Sabrina Carpenter. She changed the second verse (her original part in her collaboration) into a rap! Not to mention, she came from the crowd! She walked around while performing, taking photos with, hugging, waving at, and interacting with ARMY the whole time. Yongsun and I were a little sad she didn’t get to go to where the tannies were, but they were on the third floor of audience, so it was understandable.
She ended the song on the main stage where she began “Hype Boy”! She’d dance during the chorus, but interact with fans during the verses. Before the last chorus, the music vamped, and she introduced each of her band one by one. It was an all-woman band! She then introduced her dancers, all of which came from the dance studio that she and Jungkook set up and fund together: “Do Studios”.
After the last chorus of "Hype Boy", she thanked her friends who came. For Day 1, it was the tannies, her brothers Yoonsung and Chan, Chan brought Felix and Leeknow with him, the whole of NCT Dream + Jungwoo, the whole of TXT, Kep1er’s Yujin and Bahiyyih, The Boyz’s Sunoo and Eric, the whole of Enhypen, and Boy Next Door’s Myung Jaehyun.
Day 2 had the tannies, Viviz’s Umji, Red Velvet’s Yeri, the whole of SHINee, Chungha, Kiss of Life’s Julie, Hori7on’s Marcus, Unis’s Elisia and Gehlee, and Aespa’s Ningning.
Day 3 had the tannies and her family members, who had flown in from Australia to watch her. That’s her mom, her dad, Yoonsung (with Eunseol, Yoonseol, and Hanseol), Chan, Hannah, and their youngest brother.
These are just those she mentioned, you can find threads on twitter of other idols who watched her concert. She even reposted some of their stories or posts about it on her Instagram stories!
But she never failed to mention how thankful she was to ARMY, not just for coming to see her, but for also being a part of her effort to help people in need.
With that, she ended the whole concert with “good parts” and “Celebrity” all while roaming through the crowd and interacting with people as much as she could from both the ground and the main and extended stages.
All in all, I would say “Headliner 2024” was an amazing experience, from the song choices to the VCRs to the emotions to the cause and all the way to Miya herself. There’s a reason every location sold out in an average of 2 minutes.
The bustling of the crowd sounded like a blur to her. All she could do was watch the last two of her members get ready for their entrance ceremony. She watched as Yoongi and Hoseok gave them some last pre-enlistment pep talks and as Seokjin approached them with a joking serious attitude before breaking into a large grin and a fit of giggles.
The internal fight of keeping a smile on her face for pictures was one of the hardest things she had done in recent times, yet she pushed herself to do it for her members. Not only was it the last of her members today, it was also her Busan boys.
“I’m gonna miss you,” she gave Jimin the tightest hug she could muster while rubbing her hand against his buzzcut. “Message me when you can. I know it’ll be at least five weeks, but send me proof of life.”
“I promise, Aegi,” he kissed the side of her head before letting go and bending down to look her in the eye. “You just keep messaging me like we agreed, okay? Everything that happens, I want to know. I’ll catch up right when I’m allowed to check my phone again. Got it?”
She nodded, lips pressed into a tight smile. He straightened himself before giving her a salute, the way he did to his family earlier. She bowed to him, muttering a thank you for looking over her and their country before she was pulled into his arms again.
“One more hug before I go,” he gave her a tight squeeze before letting her go. “I love you, my Busan baby.”
“I love you, too,” she grinned. “For the record, your haircut looks amazing on you.”
If the smallest increase of his smile came from her comment, she was proud
“Makdung-ah,” Hoseok called to her, “come wish Jungkookie good luck.”
Yoonmi took a deep breath as she slowly but steadily walked over to them. This was probably the goodbye (although temporary) that she was least ready for.
She made it to them, looking at her feet, not knowing what would happen if she met Jungkook’s eyes.
“Hey,” Jungkook laughed, “stop being a coward, and look me in the eye, Mimi.”
She rolled her eyes at him and looked at Hoseok with an accusatory expression. Hoseok simply laughed and gestured to look at Jungkook. She did, which she almost immediately regretted.
Twelve years of friendship and being by each other’s side almost every single day flew through her mind at such a rapid pace that she almost got whiplash.
This person standing in front of her has been her number one ride or die best friend for more than half her life. The longest they had been apart from each other that she could remember was two weeks, but they’d usually spend every day or every other day together for the past four years.
And there he was, getting ready to enter military camp where they wouldn’t be able to talk for a while and wouldn’t be able to freely meet each other as often for an even longer time.
She knew these thoughts weren’t just hers, his eyes were watering as well.
“Come here,” he pulled her into a hug, letting her wrap her arms around his neck while he enveloped her around her waist, lifting her up off the ground just the slightest bit.
“You take care of yourself and Jiminie oppa in there, okay?” she mumbled into his clothes, not wanting to look up because tears were threatening to escape her eyes already.
“Only if you remind Haechan that he’ll never beat me on your best friend tier even when I’m away for over a year,” he chuckled, squeezing her tight.
She laughed, though it was strained by her starting to cry, “Of course. It’s you and me, best friends in the entire universe.”
She didn’t bring attention to how she could feel warmth drip onto her neck, just under where his eyes were. It was another two minutes of them just basking in each other’s company before Seokjin approached them, tapping their shoulders.
“As much as I don’t want to do this,” Seokjin gave them an apologetic smile, “we have to separate you two babies. They have to go in now.”
The two maknaes reluctantly released each other.
Yoonmi reached up to wipe Jungkook’s already barely noticeable tears away. “Go and intimidate all those military people with your muscles and tattoos.”
“You know it,” he laughed and violently ruffled her hair, making her laugh. “I love you. See you on the other side, Mimi.”
“See you on the other side,” she smiled at him. “I love you, too.”
“Yoonmi,” Hoseok poked his head into the kitchen to find her focused on cooking them dinner, “you know that this is all unnecessary, right? I would have been fine with just takeout or something.”
The younger girl looked up at him, face scrunched in a mix of mock anger and offence, “No, you’re getting a nice home cooked meal for dinner and for breakfast tomorrow, and you’re not gonna go to your camp alone tomorrow.”
“My manager is driving me.”
Upon her sharp look, Hoseok just raised his hands in surrender and chuckled. He made his way to the sink to wash the dishes he knew she wouldn’t need anymore. It was quick, since Yoonmi was efficient with the materials she used for cooking, so he set the table for the two of them as well.
Even then, he finished just as she started grilling the meat and plating the kimchi fried rice. She put her complete focus and care into fixing up food for him despite the fact that she was in the middle of her midterms.
“Oppa, please stop staring at me,” she came to the dining table to place the dish of grilled beef in front of him. “I feel like I’m under a microscope.”
He chuckled and got up to carry the—much heavier—big bowl of kimchi fried rice for her, “Just taking you in, makdungie. I finally get it when Jin hyung said his last day before entrance was a day he’ll vividly remember.”
He came back to find her giving him her own solid stare. He laughed at her and poked her forehead, just between her eyebrows, as soon as he set the fried rice down on the table. This made her huff, which led to more of his laughter in return.
“I have to,” he defended himself while sitting across from her, “because you know how we can’t really check up on people outside camp for the first few weeks.”
One of her hands slipped from the table, tugging at the ends of her hair while he scooped some rice onto her plate. He gave her a pointed glance, silently telling her to stop the habit.
“You’re coming to my graduation, though,” she moved to place meat on his plate instead to keep her hands busy, “right?”
Hoseok smiled at her. “I already got the appropriate timing and method to file a leave from Jin hyung. All seven if us will be there, makdungie. Don’t worry.”
She smiled at him, gesturing to start eating. “I’m holding you to that. I love you, don’t forget.”
The door creaking open slowly brought Yoongi out of his sleep. He was already set for his first day at civil service, but he was having trouble sleeping straight through the night thinking about the next two years of his life not working as seriously on his music as he was used to.
That’s why he brought himself to sit up immediately as soon as he heard his bedroom door open.
“Oppa,” Yoonmi poked her head in, “are you awake?“
“A little bit,” he gave her a smile and scooted over, patting the space beside him.
Yoonmi immediately followed his suggestion and got under the covers next to him, cuddling herself under his arm and into his side. It had been a while since she last made her way to him in the middle of the night.
With a somewhat satisfied smile, Yoongi gently started patting her shoulder with the hand that was around her, almost as if he was trying to lull her to sleep.
“What’s on your mind, Yoon-ah?”
“Do you have to go?”
“I do,” he chuckled at her, leaning sidewards to rest his cheek on her head, “like every other male Korean national.”
A few moments passed where neither of the two said anything.
Yoongi sat, relishing in the comforting presence of his little sister, someone he sometimes saw as his own child, and did his best to memorize how it felt to have her by his side just in case he got lonely in the future.
Yoonmi quietly took Yoongi’s free hand, playing with his fingers and wishing time and circumstance would let her keep the first actual father-figure she had with her even if she knew that was too far out of reach.
“You know,” Yoongi began, “Until I go to basic training, you can call me whenever you want. They may keep me busy, but my phone won’t be limited access like with the others.”
She nodded, tucking herself further into him. “I know, but it won’t be the same. I’m gonna miss coming to your place or your studio just whenever.”
“You’ll get used to it,” he reassured her, “and I’ll be back by your side in no time. You have to promise me to maintain my studio, though.”
A loose laugh slipped past her lips, “I will.”
“Good,” he closed his eyes, tucking her in with the blanket, “I love you. I’ll always be here.”
“I love you, too. I’ll try not to pester you too much.”
He laughed. “You could never. Go to sleep, we have an early day tomorrow.”
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[3:30am kst, 231217, wc: 620] [cw: jonghyun (read at your own discretion)]
(from c: i miss jonghyun loads. words can't explain. he has been one of my longest running role models, and i just really wish he's happy and at peace making music for all the angels and stars up there with our moon)
Yoonmi never felt lonelier.
Her members, her brothers, her constants were all in the military, and she had restricted access to communication with them. In fact, she wouldn’t be able to contact four of them for a few weeks at all. Her siblings by blood and on paper were both busy, and her boyfriend just arrived in the country and was probably tired.
She sighed to herself as she looked over to her photowall, a floor to ceiling section filled almost completely with photos, one catching her attention in particular.
Sitting up gently to keep from startling her pets, she approached one specific photo. One of her and someone she used to always go to for advice or comfort when she couldn’t ask her members.
“Hey, Rajah,” she looked at her kitten, “there’s someone I want you to meet.”
The small kitten just looked at her curiously, patiently letting her owner pick her up. After getting her kitten in a sweater and herself in sweatpants and a coat, Yoonmi grabbed her helmet and the body harness for her pets and made for her motorcycle.
The drive was cold.
There was no other way to describe it. It was the middle of December, the beginning of winter, but she didn’t care. Those thirty minutes she spent driving to him would always be worth it.
She silently greeted the security guard, one she grew familiar with over the years, and handed him a pack of brownies as she placed her helmet on her motorcycle. She knew the security guard would guard it like he always did. After a deep breath, Yoonmi walked past the gates.
It was a minute walk before she reached her destination, the person she wanted to see. With a smile, she sat down across from him and gave him a smile.
“Jonghyun oppa,” she bowed her head to his resting place in respect, “I feel like I’ve been bothering you too often, but you know you’re one of my safe people.”
She gently lay a brownie piece on her handkerchief and placed it by him. “I know I’m a day earlier than you probably expected, but I brought brownies! Though I will have to take this piece back when I leave. I don’t really want to litter.”
A laugh escaped her lips as she gently began to unfasten the harness around her torso. Small mewls filled the air as Rajah was shaken out of her comfortable position.
“Oppa,” she showed off the kitten, “this is my new baby, Rajah. Rajah, that’s Uncle Jonghyun. Isn’t she cute, oppa? Jimin oppa got her for me so I wouldn’t be too lonely over their enlistment period.”
She sighed as she set Rajah down, watching as the cat curled up just under Jonghyun’s name. “I made it through the SHINee oppas and their military service, but this is different, you know? I’ve had the oppas with me almost every day for the past thirteen years, and now all seven of them are going to be away for so long.”
“I guess I feel lonely.” A sad smile made its way to her face. “Especially because everyone’s so busy… I know you are, too, but you’re right here with me, right?”
Something, she didn’t know what (or maybe she did), prompted her to look up. Right in her field of view, a star shone brighter than the others. Maybe she deluded herself into thinking it had a slight pearlescent aqua hue.
“Thank you,” she smiled back at him, petting Rajah slightly and taking out a small paper slower she had made from her backpack and placing it next to his name. “I miss you lots, Jonghyun oppa. I hope you’re happy up there.”
The sound of her door opening excited Yoonmi, making her rush out to the front door. She jumped to hug Taehyung, their laughs resonating throughout her apartment. When she lifted her head from his shoulder, she saw the tall figure following after him.
“You didn’t forget about me, did you?”
“Forget my leader?” Yoonmi laughed and gave Namjoon a hug as well, “I could never.”
After releasing him from the hug, she took a step back and observed the two boys who stood with their hats and hoodies off their heads. It felt too unreal.
“I know I was there when you guys shaved your heads,” she tilted her head at them, “but it still feels like a filter.”
Taehyung smirked, posing his side profile, “We just look that good, don’t we?”
Namjoon smacked him on the head while she just laughed at them and led them over to the dining table. With matching fond smiles, the two boys watched as their little sister moved to a shelf near her tv which held a notepad.
Slowly, she went through a checklist (provided by her brother) of things they would need for their first entry. Once confirming they had everything, she smiled and placed her checklist down.
“You guys better stay warm,” she huffed while bringing over warm drinks for them, then proceeding to set the food she cooked for them on the table. “The cold is starting to get worse.”
“We’ll be fine,” Namjoon gently rested a hand on top of her head. She seemed to relax at the familiar show of affection from the leader. “You saw Jin hyung and Hobi thriving. Yoongi hyung is doing well, too. Rest assured, we’ll be just fine.”
“Hyung is right,” Taehyung pinched her cheek, “so you don’t need to worry about us. If anything, we’re all worried for you.”
“Hey,” Namjoon lightly elbowed Taehyung.
He raised his hands in surrender, “It’s true! We don’t want you to be on your own.”
Namjoon simply facepalmed before looking at Yoonmi defeatedly. “We may or may not have talked to a few people to make sure you aren’t always on your own.”
She raised her eyebrow at him questioningly, daring him to say more.
“Soobinie and the whole of TXT,” Taehyung listed on his fingers, “Your boyfriend, Yoonsung hyung and Channie, Hannah and Haechan, Minho hyung and the rest of SHINee, that’s about it.”
“Well,” Yoonmi lightly trailed off, “In that case, I think I’ll be fine. You guys apparently have me covered. It’ll just be a little bit lonelier, but I think I can do it.”
Namjoon smiled at her proudly. “That’s our princess. I love you, makdungie.”
“I love you, too,” she smiled at him. On Taehyung’s pout, she laughed. “I love you as well, oppa.”
“I love you way more, aegi,” Taehyung smiled at her. “Do you want to open the birthday gift I got you before the others get here?”
Yoonmi laughed as she reached up to pat Seokjin on the head. He leaned down to give her easier access, but also to watch the fascination take over the slight sadness he knew was settling in her eyes.
Seokjin’s haircut was something Yoonmi absolutely needed to be there for. She made a promise to be there for all of her members’ haircuts, entries, breaks, and official discharges around three years ago, but actually being here for the first of those things… It felt unreal.
“Hey,” Seokjin wiped at her cheeks with his thumbs, “look at me. Don’t cry.”
She didn’t even know she was crying. She sniffled before settling her focus on his hair, lightly rubbing her hand over it to feel the texture of the buzzcut. “I’m not crying. Your hair’s just prickly. It hurts.”
“Sure, princess,” Seokjin smiled before standing straight and pulling her into a hug. “Don’t sweat it, okay? I’ll be safe, and I’ll pester you on my breaks until you wish I just didn’t have breaks.”
“You know that won’t happen.”
“Is that a challenge?”
The two exchanged a laugh before silence enveloped them once again. For years, fans had speculated what Yoonmi would be feeling when this time came. Some said she’d be bawling her eyes out. Some said she’d know how to handle it after seeing her big brother off to his own enlistment. Some said she wouldn’t even be there when the time came.
None of that was true.
She stood there, head held high despite the small amount of tears running down her face and small frame squished by Seokjin. The smile on her face never wavered as she placed a kiss on the elder’s cheek and took a step back. Her hand flew to her eyebrow, saluting her eldest member with a proud look on her face. Seokjin saluted back, posture straight as a rod, just as he had been practicing. Almost as if it were rehearsed, their hands snapped back down to their sides, their bodies maintaining the straight and stiff posture.
“I’m proud of you already,” she grinned at him. “Please stay safe, okay? Try not to hurt yourself in training.”
“Yes, ma’am.” He broke his posture and ruffled her hair. “Stay out of trouble as much as you can, princess. Save me a seat in your graduation. I love you.”
She nodded with a smile before rushing forward to hug him once again, Seokjin grunting a little at the sudden impact but immediately hugging her back.
“Of course. Serve well, and stay safe. I love you, too.”
post for jin: please take care of yourself in the military. i know you'll do well there, but remember to stay warm, healthy, and safe. we'll be here waiting for you, our worldwide handsome popstar. - c <3
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