Save Myself Therapy | Taekook

Reaching Out To You

---Third Person's Prov -----------------

The silence in the car was suffocating the blonde haired male. He tried to look outside the window as the streets passed by. Guess the driver also understood the tension in the car and was silent himself concentrating on the road.

The blonde glanced at the male seated beside him. His red hair was a bit disheveled while his fingers itched to soothe them. Hoseok had his eyes closed while he rested back on his seat. One can see the tiredness on the red haired male's face.

Taemin couldn't take it anymore and decided to approach the not so calm male beside him. His hand was in mid air almost about to reach the arm when the driver announced that they have reached the destination.

This led Hoseok to open his eyes and the blonde to freeze in his moment. He was not ready for this unwanted disturbance; he had planned to slowly approach the red haired male and not to find himself in a situation where the other looked at his hand which was still in air while his mouth opened and closed trying to utter something.

Hoseok gave a raised brow looking at the blonde trying to figure out the other's action but even after a few minutes the silence was still present he decided to take action. The state of which Taemin was and still is has not left the red haired male's mind. This time he stopped himself because the blonde requested but he is sure to teach them a lesson of life time soon especially the person behind this all.

Hoseok stepped out of the car leaving the blonde with a hurt expression. "He is disappointed in us Taemin..." his inner voice said.

Just as he was drowning in his own misery the door to his side opened a bit harshly and strong arms encircled him carefully. In seconds he was being lifted bridal style and could find himself entering his apartment premises. Taemin's hands clutched hoseok's shirt tightly, not wanting to say a word.

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"I am reaching out to you..."

"..."

"I am just asking for an answer!"

"What if the answer is not something you want to hear?"

"Then I will deal with it. It is better to know than being stranded in the darkness"

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

I leaned against the wall and sighed. I watched the silver haired male run upstairs, stumbling and scrambling. When I couldn't see him anymore, I pushed my body up and walked past the apartment premises towards my car.

The cold air hit my face as I walked but it couldn't compare to the coldness I felt within myself. As a habit I felt my old demeanor rising up cloaking and hiding all my repressed feelings. I was lost in my thoughts, grateful to my muscle memory that my feet took me to the spot where I had parked my car. Seconds passed to minutes I was still seated in the driver seat clutching the steering with my one hand while the other was deep in my pocket.

My finger pricked against the blade I had hidden and winced as it pierced through my skin lightly. In frustration I threw that blade as far away as possible from myself.

Finally decided to head home with a heavy heart and lost my mind, I started the engine. The only thoughts that were of the silver haired beauty.

Taehyung... Taehyung... why aren't you telling me anything? Why are you leaving me out?