Yoo Y/n, a young beautiful, the youngest and last child of the Yoo family, lives all alone. Her entire family is said to be murdered. By none other than her own self. Rumors say that she is possessed by an evil spirit, that made the poor girl lose h...
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Taehyung point of view
Jimin slammed the door. A little too hard. And not to lie but it hurts me. Did he just slammed the door on my face? Did my jiminie do that? But wait to think of it, he did all of that just for a girl. A girl.
I still remember the last time he did something like this for a girl. Even if it was like ages ago but the aftermath feels fresh. I'm reminded that she changed jimin forever.
Is it going to be the same? Is jimin...?
"No. Y/n is just someone he's pitying. He won't fall for her obviously. The case with her was different and y/n is different. Yeah, no." I shook my head convincing myself.
After washing myself up, I plopped on the bed. And suddenly jungkook's words echoed in my head from that day.
How am I supposed to breathe without meeting him for straight two weeks? And why does he even need to go alone? He could have taken me with him.
"I already miss him." I sighed and turned to see the mini music box we bought. The music that he loves. The boy that I love.
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Author point of view
Both male slept that night someone specific in their head. While on the other hand, y/n was having a hard time breathing. The sudden exposure to new life, the new life that the two males have gifted her was overwhelming.
Her entire life, she lived in the constant fear of never being able to go out of the big expensive high walls ever but, now she can. She can go out and do anything she pleases. She can live her life up to her accordance. And she needed to thank the saviour for this.
Meanwhile on the other hand, jimin and Taehyung were in absolute awkward silence at first. Until Taehyung noticed jimin's chest.
"Where's your cross?" He pointed out making jimin panicked. What is he supposed to say? Say that he was busy jerking himself off to thoughts of a girl whose exorcism he did yesterday?
"The beads... they broke." He lied. Smoothly.
"Oh." He paused. "Do you need some help?" Taehyung asked genuinely.
"Oh no. But thank you." Jimin looked down in his hands. They just keep reminding him of the stuffs he did last night.
Guilt will eat me up. At least I should be true to my friend. Jimin thought.
"Tae, I'm really sorry. I... I didn't really meant to do that last night. I'm... I'm really sor-" But his words were cut off by Taehyung hugging him. Almost choking him to death.
"No jiminie, I'm sorry. I- I'm sorry." He choked on his voice making jimin sigh in relief. Nothing can break them apart.
"Okay, so now we both are even alright?" Jimin patted his back and ruffled his hair.
