Feeling The Wind

5.

He opened his eyes to the reality of someone shaking him.

He jumped out of the bed startling his manager Chanyeol. "Oh hyung it was you. Oh thank God", he said relieved.

Chanyeol frowned watching Taehyung's frightened expression "What happened Taehyung-ah? Did you have a nightmare?" Chanyeol asked in concern.

"Yeah hyung a nightmare. Just a nightmare" he told his manager more like to himself.

Assuring himself that, whatever happened yesterday was just a freaking nightmare and nothing more.

Days went by and he stopped going up there, especially at night.

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"I miss him" said the voice. Its so long since I saw him. Did something happened? Is he sad and depressed? No no...has he been so scared that day so that he wont visit anymore? He sighed, I must have scared him. I shouldn't have spoken like that.

Nothing can be done. Hoping to see him tomorrow, the wind howled and blew away.

"I miss there too" Taehyung said pouting.

His only escape from the harsh world was that very spot, where he speaks out his heart. With no fear of anyone judging him.

When he spends his time there he falls into a state of content. A feeling which cannot be explained through words.

Taehyung now spend all his days in the closed space of his huge room ignoring the urge to go up there. He walked back and forth confirming that was just his mind messed up.

Next day, bell rang so loud, students spreading in all directions. Taehyung walked upto his group.

"Hey" I said in a not so happy mood. "Hey Taehyungie what happened to our pretty dongsaeng?" Seojoon hyung inquired.

"Yeah I've been watching you. What happened? Something wrong at home?" Hyunsik hyung asked equally concerned.

Upon hearing the word 'home' I made a shocked expression.

"Nothing nothing..it's just...nothing hyungs" I replied monotonously.

"What nothing, tell us Tae" Hobi hyung said comforting.

Yoongi hyung was planning to eat but his eyes wanna sleep, but also he is listening. I dont know how he is even working. Total complicated.

"Hyungs that is...dont tease me okay..." I decided to tell them. What if that was not my imagination. What if there was really a presence. I couldnt totally ignore that damn voice.

Its just the way that sounded, to comfort me I guess. But something in  me said it wasnt my imagination completely, but I wanted to believe the opposite.

They nodded equally. I exhaled deeply and asked "Hyungs do you guys believe in ghos-" I couldn't even complete my question.

" Pppfftt...Tae what? Ghost? What nonsense there's no thing as ghost in this computer century" Seojoon hyung,  along with Hobi hyung and Hyunsik hyung, laughed so hard and told me.

I know...I want to protest but I kept quiet.

How do I even explain this. "No...that's not it, that is-" I was trying to form words, "Yahh what the hell is computer century?" Yoongi hyung asked through half lidded eyes.

And the conversation turned 360 degree from ghost to computer century.

I wasnt listening to the topic they were arguing. My mind was revolving around the voice that spoke to me that night.

"Why did you ask Tae ?" Hyunsik hyung asked me in a serious tone.

"Nothing hyung just because" I didnt explained more, waved my goodbyes and returned to my class.

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I kept thinking about it the whole week. What was that? It sounded like a male. Was that really my hallucination or does someone pranked me? Or is there a ghost? Oh God no I'll go with me being mental than a ghost story. That's probably my hallucination what else. Thinking and making possibilities isnt gonna solve anything, so I will check it next week. I'll confirm it myself, whatever the hell that was.

Here, the voice visited everyday, hoping Taehyung would be there sitting and smiling to the whole world.

It missed his presence, his deep voice and the way he talked about everything that interested him.

"Why the hell did I do that?" It was so mad at itself for doing such a stupid move.

I haven't being involved with a human before. And it fascinated me in every way.

He was so precious. His eyes sparkled whenever a butterfly fluttered its wings. Always sat there in a daze without realising anything going around him.

That boy would forget himself if he sit here for a whole day, I smiled to myself thinking about him.

It's been so long I've been watching him from afar. And now I ruined it by involving myself. 

"I think he would never visit again" The voice sighed and left the mansion, dropping the hope of seeing him again.

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