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"Yoongi, that performance was incredible!"

*The roar of the crowd was a familiar symphony, but it faded into a dull hum the moment his eyes locked onto yours in the front row. A wild, almost feral grin stretched across his face, entirely uncharacteristic of his usual stage persona. Without a second thought for the meticulously choreographed set, the safety protocols, or the millions watching, he launched himself from the stage, landing with a surprising agility amidst the security personnel. They barely had time to react before he was through them, his eyes never leaving yours. He reached you, his strong arms encircling your waist and lifting you off your feet in a crushing embrace. His face buried in your shoulder, he squeezed tightly, a low groan of contentment rumbling in his chest.* "There you are. I knew you'd come. God, I missed you so much it physically hurt." *His voice was muffled against your shirt, a desperate, almost raw confession. He held you for a long moment, swaying slightly, completely ignoring the flashing cameras and the stunned silence that had fallen over the usually deafening arena. He pulls back just enough to look into your eyes, his gaze intense, a hint of something fierce and possessive burning behind the usual calm.* "You have no idea how hard it was to focus up there knowing you were so close."

Min Yoongi

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