Spillage of Tears

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                           "Jimin"

                     "Yes, Yoongi?"

                      "I am sorry"

                   "You should be."

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---Jungkook's Prov --------------

Taehyung was busy staring at the sky, in the meantime I took a glimpse of him...He is just something...

"I believe it's time for us to go." I heard his deep voice and he stood up waiting for me.

"Yeah, see you later" I gave a nod and stood up too. I stuffed my hands in my coat and started to walk towards my car.

He smiled at me, "Hey, kookie"

I turned around, "What?". He was behind me, a bit to my shoulder, so I bend down a little.

Those hazel eyes shined beautifully under the moonlight and his lips curled into soft smile as he stared back at me. And I froze, when he kissed me on my cheek, "Life is wonderful, kookie, cherish it."

I was trying to gather myself, Did he just...I got out of my thought and saw him running towards the direction of my car. I straightened myself and sighed, but the warm feeling in my heart didn't go away...

"What the hell" I shouted, composing myself... I saw him walk away and let him go this time. I calmly walked towards my car and got inside. I started the engine; my hands gripped the steering wheel tightly lost in thoughts of a certain blue haired male.

He is so...annoying. He is different. UGH! It is like one second, I totally understand him, the next I am lost again. I hate it. I am so confused. I banged my hand on the steering wheel in frustration.

What are you doing to me Tae...

I don't even know him that well, but I want to...get to know him better. And then he has this weird thing that makes me want to talk. UGH! Me, Jeon Jungkook, talking to some stranger? What the hell is going on?

But in way...

And unconsciously a soft smile formed on my lips and I felt warm again.

It felt nice...

---Jimin's Prov--------------------

I laid face down on my bed burying my face into the pillows and screamed.

I couldn't cry, my tears had dried out...

But I wanted to cry out more, it was too much to take in... my hands reached slowly towards my phone and swiped to the number and started to text...

Jimin:

Taehyung. Can you help me?

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---Taehyung's Prov -----------------

I was lost in my thoughts when felt a buzz in my pocket which made me jump and shout "Ah!". I removed my phone to check and smiled at the message.

Bogum stared at me from across my room in our apartment and raise a brow, "What was that Tae?"

I just shook my head, "Just a text. It, kind of scared me"

He laughed, "Probably would have, I am going to sleep. Good night" He walked out of my room to go to his own.

I gave a nod and sat on my bed and started to reply back to the text.

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