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.That night, with darkness enveloping his heart, Taehyung stepped out from the mansion onto the streets of Seoul. He walked down the silent road, the streetlights casting long shadows beside him.
After walking for some time, he sat on a bench by the side of the road.
Suddenly he felt a drop of water on face. He looked up and notice the dark sky over his head, and in a few seconds rain started pouring. Mixed with his never stopping tears.
The rain helped him hide his tears, masking the pain of not being able to accept or give love.
"It's okay to cry, as long no one can see your tears. As long no one feel your pain" he softly whisper to his heavily beating heart.
His whole body was in pain. The alcohol now started to make him more than dizzy because of the heavy rain.
But he still sat there in the heavy rain, alone and silent.
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Yoongi jumped out of bed when he heard knocking on his door. At first, he ignored it, thinking it was just the rain. But then the knocking grew louder.
He hurried out of his room, knowing it had to be Taehyung because no one else ever came to their house.
As soon as he opened the door, he was shocked. Taehyung was standing there, fully soaked, with red eyes and a blank face.
"Tae! What happened?" he asked, but didn't wait for a reply. He grabbed Taehyung's hands and pulled him inside the house. "Wait, I'm coming."
Yoongi said, then literally ran and came back with a towel.
"Why are you standing? Sit!" he said to Taehyung, who was just standing in the middle of the room. Yoongi pulled him and made him sit on the sofa.
Standing in front of him, he started to dry Taehyung's hair with the towel. "Ah! How can you be this irresponsible! You know how sensitive you are to cold! Why did you get wet in the rain? Why did you come this late, Kim Taehyung? Now you'll get a cold, I'm damn sur—" His scolding stopped when he heard a soft mumbling from Taehyung.
"What?" he asked, confused. Taehyung looked up with his red eyes.
"I fell in love, Yugu," he whispered. Yoongi's hands stopped working.
"What?" Yoongi repeated, shocked.
"I fell in love with him, Hyungie! I-I..." With that, Taehyung broke down in front of Yoongi after so long.
He hugged Yoongi from the waist and started to sob louder. Yoongi was fast enough to get out of his shocking state and wrapped his arms around Taehyung's head.
"I don't know what to do, Hyungie! I don't know anything now! I'm hurting him! I'm hurting myself! I'm going out of my mind, Hyung! I don't know what to do! I don't know!" he cried out loudly, shaking badly. He hugged Yoongi more tightly, taking as much comfort as he could get.
This world was too big for him when he was thrown out from the orphanage. At that time, living was the most difficult thing for him. But God gave him one person—Yoongi. With this one person, he was never alone.
He fell and got up, then fell again and got up. He struggled to keep going with life.
But it was never this hard. Living was never this hard for Taehyung.
Now, even breathing felt heavy. The guilt of continually hurting Jungkook was eating him alive.
The young one would be hurt again tomorrow morning because of him. But this time, the pain would be ten times stronger.
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