Vmin Oneshots

𝑇ꪖꪶ𝘬𝓲ꪀᧁ 𝓽ꪮ 𝓽ꫝꫀ ꪑꪮꪮꪀ

*inspired by the song,
' Talking to the moon' ~ by Bruno Mars.*
do listen to the song while reading, it adds to the mood of the one shot :)

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Taehyung had a nightly routine. he never varied from it no matter what. never once, in 2 years.

he'd sit on his balcony, watching the galaxy spread above him, the moon in particular is what had his attention. even if it was casted over with clouds or rain was pouring, the light of the platinum orb still shined behind them. and he would watch.

Taehyungs past lover had always loved the moon. he'd always drag Taehyung out when it was in its full phase. they never missed a full moon, an eclipse, a pink moon, red moon, they always sat outside and watched. wishing on the moon hoping it would grant them.

Taehyung loved the boy with everything he had. he was the one who always stood by him when no-one else would. he cared for Taehyung when his family disowned him for pursuing the career of an artist, rather an a doctor or a lawyer or a teacher.

his lover always was by his side.....

till he wasn't.

cancer is an awful thing.
appearing out of nowhere taking loved ones so swiftly.

it was fast. the space between diagnosis and death.

they both barely had enough time to process before hospital bound days rolled in, treatments began to fail and deterioration escalated.

time moved so slowly yet so fast.

the days spent watching his lover slowly die were long and painful. but the final days of life came so fast, like the hour glass of life had been shaken so the sand drained faster.

pain.

thats the only word Taehyung could describe what he felt when heard that beep.

it still echoed in his mind till this day, making tears fall everytime.

as did the final words.

' I love you, don't forget to watch the moon for me.'

Today was no different.

his cheeks where wet as he sat on his alone on his balcony eyes on the moon.

his neighbours thought he was crazy. because not only did he watch the moon. he spoke to it. he sat alone talking to the moon. but they didn't understand, that jimin was all Taehyung had.

he'd speek to moon, hoping jimin was on the other side talking to him too.

he'd voice his pain, his sadness, his longing.

He wanted him back.

He needed jimin back.

But deep down he knew that it was impossible.

and his way of coping was talking to the moon.

though he saw it as talking to jimin.
and on the days where the moon shone brighter than usual he saw it as jimin talking to him too. signalling that he was listening. that he was still there for Taehyung and still by his side even in death.

that comforted Taehyung. even if it was just a little bit, it helped lessen the pain in his chest.

the nights spent talking to the moon inspired Taehyungs artwork.

the way the moon and the stars lit his room gave him inspiration to create beautiful pieces.

his studio was filled with art which themes where all based on the stars and the moon, and, of course, jimin.

there was one piece that always stood out to him and was his favourite above all.

it was a depiction of a lake with the shining full moon above surrounded by a beautiful galaxy of stars.

on the shore of the lake stood a silhouette look up at the moon with its arm reach out.
in the moons reflection on the water was another silhouette also with its arm reached out towards the other.

he had named the pieces 'the moons lost lover'.
while painting it, Taehyung had cried almost endlessly.
it was painted just a few weeks after jimins death, and he'd poured his heart and soul in to this painting. he treasured it dispite its sad meaning.
two lost lovers separated by death, hoping the other was on the other side of the moon, hoping they where talking back, that they where somewhere out there, even if it was somewhere far away.

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A/n
sorry that this was short :(

I hope you enjoyed 💜✨