y/n's pov
i woke up and felt taehyung hugging me.. we're at the hotel and i don't remember arriving here or even checking in.. i caressed taehyung's hair and felt something weird.
“taehyung?”. he's not breathing...
“taehyung-ah?”. no this can't be...
“im here y/n”. i looked towards the room and saw him.. sitting on the chair. “im sorry”.
“what are you talking about taehyung!!!”.
“i am destined to die y/n.. the only reason for me to live is to forgive.. be with you and be at peace”.
no.. no this can't be.. this must be a dream.. “it's not a dream y/n.. i am so sorry”. taehyung fades within the light and all i can do is to cry..
“ohh i see..”.
“you're so stupid taehyung.. how can i live now that you're gone?!”. i cried so hard and hugged his lifeless body..
“i can't do this taehyung fuck it hurts..”. i can't stop the tears falling while looking at his face.. i can feel the numbness surrounds me.. this can't be true..
taehyung is.. dead
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boo for you; k.th ✔
Non-Fictioni can see dead people, and i can see him looking at me while taking a bath. he is dead, but also a pervert dead. kth fanfic
