"My mama always said, 'Life is like a box of chocolates. You never know what you're gonna get.'"-Forrest Gump
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Kurze Anmerkung: die folgenden ausgeschriebenen Kapitel habe ich größtenteils in Englisch geschrieben, weil ich finde, dass es einfach viel besser klingt😊 es ist nicht schwer zu verstehen und es gibt bestimmt auch ein zwei Fehler, aber ich würde euch empfehlen, die englische Version zu lesen. Ich werde es weiter unten auch nochmal auf Deutsch übersetzen und mit:
Hoppla! Dieses Bild entspricht nicht unseren inhaltlichen Richtlinien. Um mit dem Veröffentlichen fortfahren zu können, entferne es bitte oder lade ein anderes Bild hoch.
markieren. Also entscheidet selbst, welche Variante ihr lieber lesen würdet. Ich empfehle euch das englische!🖤
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Taehyung made his way up to the third floor and knocked on the bright brown door.
He was nervous as always when he was about to spend time with Jimin, but he was happy too. Jimin was such a nice person to spend your time with. Even if they were just doing casual things like watching a movie or drinking coffee together.
He heard small footsteps inside the apartment and the next second the door was being opened and Taehyung's wide smile fell.
"W-what happened? Did you cry?" Taehyung asked worried and couldn't help pulling Jimin into his arms.
They have only met a couple of times now, but it felt like they had known each other for years. It felt so free and unbound. So familiar and easy to get along. They liked each other's presence and felt comfortable around the other.
Maybe that's why Jimin silently began to cry which made Taehyung's heart miss a beat. He tightened his grip on Jimin, who was hiding in his arms and resting his head on his chest. He felt the tears rolling down Jimin's cheeks and landing on his T-Shirt.
"Hey.." he whispered and put his head on Jimin's one. Jimin's hair smelled like a fresh summer night and he had to stop himself from inhaling this delightful smell.
Jimin sniffled a few times and then pulled back. "I'm sorry... I didn't want to cry." He murmured and wiped his tears quickly away.
"I don't mind, Jimin. Do you want to talk about it?"
Jimin looked at him and sighed heavily. "Please come in first."
Taehyung followed Jimin to the living room and let himself fall down on the comfy couch. "Do you want something to drink?"
"A coffee would be nice."
Jimin left to the kitchen and closed his eyes as he was waiting for the coffee to be done.
He still was sad and felt hurt. He wished Yoongi would answer his calls or texts, but he disappeared again into nowhere.
He never ran away before and it made Jimin scared. Maybe he was just exaggerating and Yoongi's behavior was completely normal? Was he imagining that Yoongi was lying to him or was hiding something? Was it wrong to accuse him of these things?
