We walked for a long time, through many dark and bright streets that each carried some style and types of people walking on them. When I used to walk on the streets as I kid, I was never allowed to walk on them past 10 PM. It was always too dangerous, and my mother wanted to protect me as much as she could. And because I was a quite paranoid child, I wouldn't even walk on them past 9. Being here with Taehyung on these streets, after midnight, made me enter a completely new side of the city. I forgot how the streets looked, how the convenience stores looked, even the parks, that at this hour seemed so scary and unsafe. But to not remember the streets of a city you live in was already a scary thought.
"We're here." He nervously spoke, walking out of the dark street that had a creative graffiti drawn onto it. He stared at some kind of a abandoned school complex, resembling a hideout for hobos. I timidly followed his steps, desperately hoping he was not serious. He softly stroked my hand, reassuring me it was okay. We entered through the old wooden door, some lights from the a distance helping us see. Someone really was there as Taehyung predicted. "Were you guys homeless?" I asked, observing at confused Taehyung who looked to that same light. I immediately caught a reaction from him after he heard me speak. "We just had nowhere to go." He truthfully spoke, guiding my hand to walk with him. Suddenly, a sound of an old piano echoed through the room, making both of us shiver at the mellow sound of a beautiful melody. Taehyung's eyes burst out emotion that I couldn't really grasp upon.
I walked with him, who nervously yet quickly walked towards the melody. He stood in silence once he reached close enough to a man that played the piano so wonderfully. Another voice from their improvised bathroom to the left came, making Taehyung's eyes shot in that direction. "Hyung?" Mouse nervously spoke, clearly not expecting to see this piano friend of his. The man stopped playing the piano as soon as he heard Taehyung's voice. "What are you doing here?" Taehyung asked, holding my hand tightly.
Heya my babies !! how are you all doing sorry i couldn't update yesterday and today's update is very small , i wanted to let you guys know something this so called "taetzu" shipper started bashing me in my pms , she/he told me that i was a horrible writer and dahyun doesn't deserve tae , she/he even told me tae and tzuyu were married and i should take down my books as tae only loves tzuyu , she/he pointed me out that my writing is like a kid not at all professional.
I just told her/him to go to and fantasize her/his non existent dream and assured that i am trying to write in the most understandable way as some of my readers dont have english as their first language , i didnt argue with that idiot i just blocked and left later that day i checked that she/he deactivated her/his account and she/he was nowhere to be seen 🧍♀️ wow ... , bullying at its finest.
