《the sincerity taehyung couldn't deliver.||COMPLETED》|33| - trip.
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The next morning Jeongguk woke up alone in a bed that definitely wasn't his and it took him a few seconds to remember he fell asleep while gaming with Jimin last night.
He stretches his arms and walks downstairs to the kitchen, hearing the laughs of the members who were all gathered up in a kitchen.
"Aaah, Jeongguk-ah! Good morning," Hoseok who just came back from the dance course smiles and pats the youngest's head with a bright smile.
It was good to see him back at the dorm after so long.
"How is it to wake up at the dorm again, golden maknae?" Jin grabs Jeongguk's hand to keep him from escaping and starts pinching his sides.
"Very nostalgic," Jeongguk says with a sleepy smile, letting his oldest hyung pull him into a hug as Taehyung is smiling at them from behind a coffee cup.
It was indeed a good start of the day.
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Three days later...
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3 years, not only fans but also the members had to wait for 3 years to perform on the stage together again, on their own concert with their fans around.
The feeling was indescribable, something none of them felt in a long time. Being on the stage with their brothers, it was what they all missed for every minute of those 3 years.
They came up on the stage with a dynamic music, making fans scream so the whole world could hear them and left with meaningful songs such as mikrokosmos.
It seemed so much like the last time they did this and said their goodbyes with a promise that they'd come back as seven again. But this time, they knew it wasn't for the last time.
Tears were shed, but those of joy only as happiness was visible in the members eyes. This really was, the most beautiful moment in life. This was the meaning of their life, which brought them joy and love.
Physically completely out of energy, the members crashed on their beds at the dorm, sadly, with the youngest member missing because he was living with his future wife after all.
The next morning...
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