Second Night in Rose Bowl Stadium and the story after that

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It was an overwhelming feeling.

I don't know if it was because of the shimmering light from the Army Bomb, the light from the dozens of spotlights that splashed across the big stage, or the warmth that was being sent from behind.

like a tsunami Every feeling rushed into Park Jimin. A little guy in the 40,000 square meter space of the Rose Bowl stadium in LA.

I'm about to shout out the word love again and again to the over sixty thousand people who supported Park Jimin today. Tell them they love you as they have always loved Park Jimin. But then what came out instead of other words of love were tears.

Park Jimin didn't plan on crying tonight but he really couldn't hold back the tears. The image of the sea of ​​sparkling light from the overflowing people blurred beneath the clear water that still overflowed from the eyes. Time seems to slow down The loud noise of the crowd faded away, leaving Jimin in a state of emotion.

Until he heard a whisper in his ear.

“What is wrong with Jimin?”

Along with the arms that tightened even more than before, the tenderness that he received made Jimin gather in himself that was dispersed in the atmosphere of the night. He tried to hold back his sobs. He knew that he was shaking so much that the person hugging him knew.

But Jungkook's body was warm, like when we hugged each other when he was tired.

A familiar touch touched Jeon Jungkook's forehead and whispered comfort to Park Jimin repeatedly. It's like being kissed on the temple once before Jungkook said.

“Don't cry yet, go back first.”

Jimin's body was lifted up and he tried to wipe away his tears. I want to smile and send today's ARMYs home safely. Damn it, I don't want anyone to see that I'm crying. I want to have good memories. As he returned, Jimin smiled, wiping away his tears and trying to smile as wide as possible before the crane led them backstage.

Jeon Jungkook took his hand and led him to his room as soon as he entered the compound. Taehyung walked over and grabbed his head and hugged him.

“What's wrong with you, Jiminnie?” He felt several hands gently patting his shoulders, squeezing them, stroking his back, and rubbing his head, “Don't cry so much. I'll sing along."

Tears that he thought were gone returned and he grabbed his friend's waist and held him tight. Until Kim Taehyung cried loudly and changed from hugging Tui's head to pushing him away instead.

“What a prick.” Hoseok gently stroked his hair. Then wipe away your tears “How is it?”

Jimin still couldn't find his voice, shaking his head. Trying to swallow back a sob The more everyone shows concern Jimin was even more grateful.

“I'll handle it myself, brothers. Please go rest.”

Jeon Jungkook, who had disappeared at first, returned with a water bottle and a towel. Jungkook didn't say anything to Jimin. He used a soft towel to gently wipe the small frame of his face, smoothing it along his cheeks and chin. Use a tissue to wipe up the other person's mucus after opening the cap of the water bottle and inserting the straw. Put your full lips on the straw and suck the water slowly.

“Drink until half the bottle is left.”

“Can't you get there?”

The rabbit boy smiled fondly and shook his head. His right hand grabbed the other's left hand and squeezed tightly, as if to assure him that he would be here. At Jimin's side

Everyone's loving actions pushed tears to the corners of their eyes again. This time, Jungkook didn't tell him to stop crying. He didn't ask why he was crying, he just took the water bottle out of his hand and pulled our bodies close together, Jimin buried his face in his broad shoulder, surrounding himself with the sweet scent of the person in front of him who was embracing with his arms. Give him love, let the tears fall so that his black shirt is soaked.

“Jungkook, can you see this? Hehe, people, hehe, there are a lot of people.”

“I see.”

"Everyone...Army is excited. A lot of them...everyone came to see...us. We are excited. Everyone came to see Bangtan."

The younger one rocked both of our bodies slowly, as if comforting.

"The Army Bomb sea is really very beautiful. Everywhere you look, all you can see is the light of Army Bomb. The sound of everyone's screams. It's so beautiful."

“Because Jimin did very well. We all did very well.”

“I can't believe it.”

The shaking sound of Jungkook's hand resting on his back made him laugh fondly, unable to admit that today was truly amazing. It is the highest feeling. I believe that all of you feel the same. In the huge stadium that held sixty thousand people, the atmosphere of the lights and the cheering from all over made them feel proud and glad that everyone had given them wings to fly this far.

He himself was in tears for a while, but he didn't see anyone crying. So he could only hold back until Park Jimin's body trembled in his embrace.

He couldn't cry because it was his turn to comfort Jimin.

Jungkook pushed the body of the chick that was hiding him away and used the same cloth to wipe away the tears and the makeup that was beginning to fade. Revealing slender eyes, a small nose, and full, red lips. The same color as Mangae's cheekbones, Jimin looked even softer than before. He pressed his lips against his fang-red nose.

“If you don't want to believe it, you have to believe it and we're performing at the Mega, right in the stadium.”

Jimin smiled a little at that tenderness. But he was startled when he heard Seokjin shout.

“True! Is this 'Megan!!!”

“Then why are you yelling?!”

“We're in America! This is the Rose Bowl Stadium! There were 100,000 ARMYs just now!”

“You just found out?!”

“Wait, when we perform, there are only sixty thousand seats.”

“Ah, six hundred thousand Army!”

“Sixty thousand!!”

Jimin laughs at some of his cheesy but hilarious cafe jokes. The fingers of his left hand intertwine with Jeon Jungkook's right hand as we walk into the group on the soft sofa, feeling so lucky to have family, friends, members, fans. The club that loves him this much also loves the people who made Park Jimin the Park Jimin he is today.

I love you so much that I don't know how to repay you.

His head rested on the shoulder that had always been there for him, he thought Jungkook would remember. The day he decided to ask the other person out He said that on the days Jungkook cries, he will be his crybaby's smile. Jungkook didn't say a word, but the bunny boy held his left hand.

The next morning, he put a post-it in the middle of his forehead saying, “Your heart is in my hands too.”

He walked over and kicked his girlfriend's ass while eating breakfast together.

After that, Jungkook never held his right hand. I hesitate to hold my left hand all the time. For a cute crazy reason, "I want to feel Jimin's heart full of love forever."

Thinking of that, Rai couldn't help but smile. He tightened his hand next to his heart on Jungkook's dominant hand.

I really love everyone.

Especially this crazy kid named Jeon Jungkook.

And Jungkook woke up the next morning with a post-it on his forehead that said, “Thank you, little rabbit.”

Cry. Hello, this is Forte. I created this fic even though I didn't have time because of the real Rose Bowl moment. When I saw it, I had to cry. I really wanted to distill that moment into letters. It might not be that good, it's short because it only took me four hours to write.

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I apologize. But I want you to read slowly and absorb the moment.

Thank you for reading until now. And I hope you all have a great day :)

With love

Fortissimo

P.S. I really don't know what to name the story. At first I thought

Rose Bowl Night

It's the best, but when I finished writing it, I wanted it to be called

Left Hand (of yours)

But it seems to be keeping too many moments to yourself. So I decided to use my original name.

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