The Staff // 18+

Chapter 24

Taehyung carried me inside, setting me on the couch still holding my hand.

"Y/n" he wiped my tears "Who died?"

I looked up at him. "My..." I tried to speak but more tears came

"Why won't they stop" I cried out. He grabbed me, embracing me, pushing me against his warm body.

"You don't have to tell me. You can tell me when you're ready."

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Finally I was able to slow down my crying. I lifted up my head from Taehyung "My grandma, my mom.. my mom said she passed this morning."

"Fuck Y/n, It's gonna be okay." He put my head back on his chest, letting me cry.

No words were being said. I could hear Taehyung starting to cry.

"Taehyung?" I lifted my head up, looking at him.

He had pain in his eyes. "Sorry, My grandma passed. You just reminded me of her." He faked a smile.

I wiped his tears, this time bringing him into my chest "Don't fake a smile." I sniffles.

"It's okay to be in pain, You don't always have to pretend for others."

"Y/n?" He said between his cry's "Mmh?"

His arms wrapped around my waist, squeezing me "don't leave again."

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• Few Weeks Ago •
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"Come on Taehyung, why are you so down?" Jimin asked.

I rolled my eyes and took another shot "It's nothing. I'm leaving."

I grabbed my stuff and went to drive home. I called one of my booty calls.

She arrived not to later than I did "Miss me?" She pushed me onto the couch.

I kissed her like crazy. It's not that I craved her, I craved Y/n but I couldn't have her.

"I didn't think you would call after the maid incident" she said.

The Y/n incident.

"Get out." I demanded "What? I just got here" she whined.

"GET OUT. I DON'T WANT TO FUCK YOU." I screamed at her

"Whatever." She grabbed her stuff and left.

God dammit Y/n. What did you do to me? I used to be the one member who never got attached.

I could sleep with any girls multiple times and they would have no affect on me. Then you show up and now I can't get you out my mind.

Every day I end up in her room, imagining all of her stuff there, waiting for her to come home.

The excitement she would have when she walked through the door to be attacked by YeonTan.

I even miss Ha-ru. That little boy was like a little brother to me and now, I'm not going to see either of them.

She drew a line. A line I don't want. A line that I hate.

Being a Idol and having a personal life is hard enough but I won't make being in a relationship hard.

"Fuck." I shouted and went up to my room.