"I...We're friends, right...But...can you...Could you help me?" Taehyung frowns.
"Help you how?" He whispers and Yeona doesn't look at him.
"Move on." Taehyung frowns. He hates the idea of being a person she uses to move on. But at that very moment...
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After spending a great afternoon with Jimin, I leave him at the dance studio for his practice, then ordering a taxi. I'm going to that special place Taehyung wants to show me.
I'm really excited, although I have no idea what to expect, or if I should be expecting anything.
I give the address and buckle up, letting the old man drive me through Seoul.
The street lights are on, as the night falls over the capital. I've missed Seoul at night...I've missed Seoul to begin with. This is home, Korea is home.
I smile to myself and my mind wonders to Taehyung. We've come such a long way, and he's become someone incredibly special to me. He understands me like no one. Of course Jimin understands me, he knows me better than anyone, but I don't know.
What I have with Taehyung is special.
And I have this feeling whenever I see him...I feel like I miss him whenever he's not around. My heart races every-time our eyes meet. Most importantly, I think he feels the same way I do. That's why I'm so excited about tonight. It could be the beginning of something.
My thought process is interrupted when my phone rings and I frown at the screen.
Why would my mom call? She's supposed to finish around 9pm... And it's 6pm. It can't be about Yuri since she's in her horse riding lesson.
I stop thinking so much and answer the phone, only to hear my mom's panicked voice.
"Yeonaah, Yeona, I need you here. Can you come very quickly?!" I blink a few times, puzzled and glowingly worried.
"What's going on, mom?"
"Dad, what's going on?" I shake my head, pushing away the flashbacks.
"It's Yuri." My heart drops, and I freeze. Not my sister. Not Yuri, not her.
"Where are you?" I ask my mom who quickly gives me the hospital address which I give the driver who quickly turns the car around.
"Yuriah, she had a horse-riding accident. They're operating on her. Her condition is critical. Can you come quick?"
"I'm on my way mom." I reply pressingly, glancing at the driver and at the road as if it could help the car go faster.
As soon as I hang up, I press the call icon below Taehyung's contact and wait for him to pick up.
"Yeonaah! I can't wait for you to get here, are you nearly there?" My heart clenches at his enthusiasm which I'm about to destroy.
"I'm sorry, Taehyung, I can't make it tonight." I bite on my lip nervously, sighing.
"What? Why?" I can hear Taehyung's confusion and choose not to keep him in the dark another minute.
