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Taehyung strums the first chord, takes a deep breath, and - - nearly chokes on his tongue. It’s him. Jimin is the dancer. He’s just sitting there, all tiny and beautiful, blushing at being the center of attention. He looks up at Taehyung and smiles bashfully before looking back down at the floor.
Taehyung doesn’t know how long he stands there like a gormless idiot instead of singing the stupid birthday song to the most beautiful boy in the world. It could be a second or maybe an entire minute, but when his eyes lock with Jimin’s everything else simply ceases to exist. No one is there, no Jungkook, no birthday party. Just Jimin, sitting there looking up at him with a heartbreaking smile on his pretty pink lips and Taehyung has to concentrate on remembering how to breathe again.