Taehyung POV
Jimin made dinner today and we both came back to our own rooms since we had to attend early classes tomorrow.
But I don't feel like sleeping. So, I just listen to my favourite k-pop playlist. With songs like euphoria, serendipity and I can make it right. They are so peaceful. This boy group is really awesome. They are releasing butter, Thier new single and I'm so damn excited!
Leaving my chain of thoughts I sing along the song in small voice not to disturb Jimin who was sleeping in next room.
You are the cause of my euphoriaaaaa~
I hum along the lyrics feeling happy.
I wander in my room and I thought struck my mind to open the window of my room.
I open it and feel a thin breeze hitting me more like filling me with -
- a weird familiar sensation
or-
A familiar pain.
I feel a thud of pain rising in my chest and I'm not able to scream like it's blocked. I don't know what's happening to me.
A sudden push and I'm drifted towards my bed and I pick up a book, it's
That journal!
How did it even come here?
I sit down on my bed and start reading it, words coming out of my mouth. I'm talking, words coming out of my mouth but that's not what I'm asking my body to do.
Date- 3rd April 2007
Time- 3:40am
They beat me so much yesterday, I literally have no body part without bruise. They kept me locked in a room for 2 days straight and gave me no food. They said I was useless and not worth anything. I wish hyung was here. He would have consoled me. I saw a blade in bathroom, but I have just cut me. I'm glad it's not bad. But seriously could have I died??
- Jungkook
I read.
I think of Jungkook how much Pain he was in. How I wish I could hug him now and tell him it's okay we will run from hell. Tears prickle in my eyes.
And soon they run down my face.
"You really will care for me?" I say
Or
Rather
He
"I'm jungkook."
Don't be sad kook I'm here with you, don't cry. I mentally say to convey this to him.
The night went by Taehyung hugging the journal and sleeping.
His eyes shot open at the army alarm ringing from his phone.
He sits up yawning and the journal catches his eye. He remembers the last night this time and lightly whispers,
"I'll take care of you. I'll try my best."
To which he hears a little sweet voice replying- "Thank you."
It was sweet. He has realised it really was a spirit but now he wanted that spirit to be happy. So that he can forget his old sad times.
While
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Jimin stayed up whole night. Why?
U wanna know?
I guess u do B-)
So wait another day.
Yay!
Next is gonna be an appreciation post for the two beautifully awesome ppl.
I love them ! <3
Stay safe and healthy loves 💜🌈
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I Can Find My Way (Taekook Fanfiction)
FanfictionIt's A Horror Story. Tae finds someone's personal journal in his new secluded apartment. Maybe it was of previous tenant or perhaps owner? He reads it, over and over again. He is obsessed with something and he is not himself anymore. Jimin notices...
