Your's pov
Everything turned black after that. I couldn't remember anything from that day. It's been 7 days without her. Taehyung said I passed out that day. By the report, it said that it was a cardiac arrest and I was sure that mom got to know everything about dad before leaving this world and me behind. I was damn sure about it. I would never forgive Dad. Never!
After the incident, Taehyung took me to his house. I didn't say no to him as I could barely hmm at that time. He was doing the right thing for me from that day. He did every ritual and stuff that should be done if my mom had a son. I am really thankful to him. Her funeral went smoothly. I just stared at her photo decorated with flowers and cards. After that, I shifted to Taehyung's house. His mother took all my responsibility to her shoulders. End of your pov
*Knock* but the door was opened. Tae entered into your room. " Want to eat something? " No answer. He held your hand and made you sit on the edge of the bed along with himself. "Ik yn, you aren't in the mood to do anything. Ik that. But you have to be alive right. It's natural. Losing her wasn't expected at all. But we have nothing to do. It's god's will. How can we, people do something right na? You have to survive yourself and for your mom. Always remember that she is always with you into your soul. She never left you."
Tears curled up and started flowing. He gently wiped them off and kissed your forehead.
"You know yn, You're the strongest and finest girl I have ever seen. You are the most brave one. You can overcome this and I have faith in you. Now please eat something. Hm? And if you need something, just call me. Hm? Eat please, okay?" You nodded and he went downstairs. That's how you were going with the flow. He was right tho. You need to overcome it.
Yn's pov
Mom, ik you love me and one day, I'll prove it to you that I am not the weak one. I'll make them regret what they did to us. I promise you, mom. I promise!
End of your pov
Time passed
In night
"Yn, come. We'll have dinner together." His mom suggested. "Mom, she isn't in the condition to come down. Give the plate, I'll go to her" her mom nodded.
He was about to go but then you came down. Placing the plate down to the table, he went and hugged you.
"You came? You didn't have to come tho. I'll just -"
"No, tae. After what you have done, it'll be a shame for me to eat alone in the room. So, I joined." They smiled and you all sat together to have dinner.
"I think yn, you should go somewhere to freshen up. You're graduated now. Go and have a trip somewhere you like." His mom suggested.
"But aunty, how can I live alone in a city where I even don't know anything?"
"Who said you'll be alone? Taehyung will accompany you on your trip." "But aunty, you'll be alone here. We can't leave you like this." "Yes mom. How will you live?" "Tae, I also have to go to Japan for some work and it'll take time too. That's why. And I'll be okay. You guys should get some fresh air." All of you agreed.
Then, you all decided to go to Paris. His mother arranged everything soon.
Two days later.
Everything was going smoothly. It's your flight. You had to check it within 5.30am and here Taehyung was still pooping.
"Hey, you poop dung, how long are you going to take? Just wash up and after that you can continue pooping in flight too. We'll be late."
"He always takes time to poop. It's from his childhood. " And this way his mom again revealed tae's dark childhood secrets to you.
"Really Aunty?" You tried to control your laugh and internationally you failed. "Yeah. He used to get called a poopy boy too" you and his mom laughed your heart out.
"Ahh, mom...!" Taehyung groaned from inside.
"You can continue, Poopy boy. We still got some time. Haha." You teased him. "Ynshiii-"
Time skips to 6.00am
You got your flight at the correct time and fortunately, poopy boy, sorry I mean tae didn't mess to get our flight. You both sat in your booked seat and soon it took off and you thought to take a nap.
Soon, it landed and was welcome to PARIS!
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Our Last Promise
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