The D-Day finale was the epitome of love in all its finest forms.
To see Yoongi go out on that stage, from every growl to soothing melody, to give his best until his voice ran hoarse, that’s love.
To see Hoseok and Seokjin in the crowd, waving their army bombs and choosing to spend their day off with their brother and with us, that’s love.
To have Yoongi give us stickers and thumbs up, for the crowd to give their everything to him, from the fan chants to the signs, that’s love.
To watch Namjoon come up on stage and perform with Yoongi, the one he’s been with forever, that’s love.
To witness Namjoon performing the most beautiful song, one that he’s worked so hard on, and for him to share it with us first, that’s love.
To watch Yoongi shed tears and be so openly vulnerable while performing, for him to show his pain so openly and ask for our voices to help him, that’s love.
To see him thank June, Adora, Yi-jeong, and all his other team members for helping him along the way, for putting on such a great show for us, that’s love.
To finally get to see Yoongi’s tattoo, one he chose to put on his injured shoulder, and to witness him walk through the door at the end, to know that he’s healing and so are we, that’s love.
I hope Yoongi knows that we love him and Bangtan in every way possible, because they’ve shown us enough love to last seven lifetimes 💜