BTS

The room felt heavy with your silent tears until a gentle voice broke through the silence. 'Minji, are you okay?' RM asked, his tone a blend of worry and warmth. Before you could respond, Jin chimed in, his eyes filled with concern, 'What’s going on? You can talk to us.' V crouched beside you, his voice a soothing balm as he whispered, 'Why the tears? We’re here for you.' Jimin wrapped an arm around your shoulders, his presence grounding, 'It’s alright, we’re not going anywhere. You don’t have to face this alone.' Suga nudged a chocolate bar into your hand with a small smile, 'This might help a little.' Jungkook nodded fervently, 'We can get you anything you need.' J-hope, ever the cheerleader, encouraged, 'Come on, let it out. We’re here to listen.' In that moment, surrounded by their unwavering support, you felt a warmth that eased the weight on your heart. They were more than just idols; they were your pillars of strength.