𝕋'𝔸𝕚𝕞𝕖𝕣. 《Taekook》

.6.

'Sometimes, the things that you want, desperately, very much, they don't really come to you, that easily. 

You have to fight, strive, and lose, to get them...and that's what they'd have to do...'

They were walking, with their heads down, covered in hoods, and caps. There weren't any roads, moreover, it was the type of an overgrown park. Small crippled houses in the distance, doesn't look like anyone could be living here. They walked straightway, to the house which they were looking for, keeping their cool. 

Walking up the two steps, and standing on the threshold, knocking on the door, they waited for anyone to open it, meanwhile looking at the small house, its condition, and looking at each other from beneath their hoods. 

However, minutes passed, and no sound, no reaction, nothing at all. 

HOSEOK- Can't we just open it? 

JIMIN- What say, Tae? 

Tae looked at Jimin, but before he could say, they heard a click, and they looked over to Jin who had a nervous smile. 

JIN- Hehe, couldn't control me. 

All of them rolled their eyes, but ofc in a hidden way. They didn't wanna get their ears to bleed. (You know if you know.)

Jin pushed open the door, which made a noise like the doors in those horror movies, creaks, and sliding. 

HOSEOK- Okay, this was scary. 

SUGA- Shut up, horse face. 

HOSEOK- I swear, you cat! I'm gonna kill you once I get the chance. 

JIMIN- Alright, Hobi Hyung, control. My meow-meow didn't mean it that way, he was just teasing you. 

HOSEOK- He better, shorty.

JIMIN- Meow, kill him. 

SUGA- *smirk* 

HOSEOK- *😒😑😬🥲*

NAMJOON- Can you guys stop, look Tae and Jin have already gone. 

They looked to see, Taehyung and Jin rummaging here and there, slowly, with silent steps. And so, they followed, oblivious of the people who were looking at them from far away. 

JIMIN- What the! How can someone even live in these conditions?  

The walls were all shabby, and a small cramped-up area with a sloth-eaten couch rested directly a few steps away from the main door. Living room. Another open room, big enough to hold a single, half-broken bed, an almost broken wooden shelf, and a small washroom. The floor creaked with every step, with no visible lighting. Just two or three candles on the surfaces were kept. To one side of the 'living room', there was what you call a kitchen, however, it looked anything but the said. Broken counter, no stove, and no refrigerator. A single plastic bottle was kept, which had two to three sips of water left. There was no garbage can, no food, except if you took into consideration the single bread slice, covered with wrap, and a half-eaten apple. 

JIN- Tae, do you think this is the right address? - he said looking around.

Jimin and Taehyung, who were in the so-called 'bedroom', were walking around, with the flashlights of their phones on, rummaging through things. Jimin tripped over but managed to maintain balance. However, he looked down to see the floorboard ripping. He looked over, and pointed his phone at it, 

JIMIN-  Taehyung! 

Tae who was rummaging in the 'wardrobe', which had nothing but a few clothes, not so clean, looked back at Jimin, who was sitting on the ground on the other side of the bed.