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i need you

i need you (fluff, angst)

a/n: obviously every oneshot book has to have a "couple cries with each other" story and a "person a visits person b in the middle of the night" story. so i thought, WHY NOT COMBINE THE TWO? i enjoyed writing this a lot and i hope you all like it! i cried while writing this, too. i hope that i described some of the struggles of being an idol at least somewhat realistically. <3

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ding!

your phone goes off, incredibly loud. you forgot to turn off your notifications for the night.

tonight you were up late watching youtube, forgetting to do so. you are startled awake. your eyes slowly open and you reach groggily for your phone, which is laying not too far away from you on the bed.

the screen is lit up from just receiving a text. the time reads 1:03.

who in their right mind is texting me at 1:03 in the morning? you thought.

you see that the text is from your boyfriend, taehyung. your eyes immediately open wider and you sit up, more alert.

you tap on your phone, quickly enter in the password, and the messages app appears. there is one text from taehyung that reads,

"i'm coming over. i know it's late and i'm sorry. i need you."

what? your mood switched from curious and a bit annoyed to concerned and nervous. what could possibly be happening to taehyung that forced him to drive all the way over to your house just because he...needed you?

it's obviously not meant in an "i wanna make out" kinda way...something is wrong, you think.

now that you're awake, you realize that it's raining - not quite sprinkling but not pouring either.

the rain falls on your roof and windows, like tears that have been suppressed for much too long.

this worries you further.

will taehyung be safe? in any case, he'll be all wet.

you slip the covers off of your body and hop off your bed. you wear the fluffy white slippers taehyung got you for your most recent birthday and head down the stairs to look out the window facing your front yard.

you are excited to see him but also worried about the condition he's in at the moment. the stress of being an idol gets to him constantly.

you try your best to love him and care for him through all of his struggles.

your eyes don't leave the window, waiting for your love to arrive.

~ 5 minutes later ~

you are still staring out the window, the anticipation growing higher. that is, until you see taehyung's black car pull into the street.

you gasp and run to the door, unlocking it and stepping out onto the soaked doormat. you are standing just under a ledge that barely prevents you from getting wet from the rain.

and then you see him.

your one love, kim taehyung.

he is wearing a simple black t-shirt with a brown knit cardigan over top and black sweats. his dark hair is the same beautiful hair you've always known - slightly curled and fluffy.

he looked perfect.

his face, however, was wet not only with the rain but with shining tears. his eyes were red from crying. and his face was sadder than you've seen it in a long time.