~No air :- {Jordan sparks and Chris brown}~
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It's been a couple of months since the ravenette's been missing, and Taehyung although a bit more accommodating towards everyone around was still very tense about the whole jungkook situation.
He felt choked up at the thought of the ravenette, for fear of never getting to see him again.
Jimin had refused to get away from him and had permanently moved into the Kim mansion, sleeping by the brunette's side every night, hugging him close whenever the nightmares and pain got too much.
Mr Kim had dropped the issue of the brunette moving abroad for now, hoping to coax the boy with time and make him realise it's for the best.
Taehyung had agreed to see a therapist with Jimin, but nothing seems to change, it was like he got sucked constantly into his head, being strangled by his thoughts, unable to scream for help.
The brunette would smile sometimes just to please the blonde, but they never got to his eyes, they were always lifeless and void, he tried to hide it, not wanting to be a burden anymore, but Jimin knew, the blonde always saw past his façade.
The cops were still trying their best to catch up with the ravenette, but without any means of identification and the brunette refusing to cooperate, insisting on dropping the case instead, the officers were frustrated....they had hit a dead end... they felt like they'd been chasing after a ghost, jk seeming more and more like a collective hallucination.
While giving the rest of the world sleepless nights, the ravenette sat relaxed as ever in his house, mind a little hazy, holding his phone close to his ear, talking to his hyung.
"This is madness kook, the fucking cops are after you, have you gone crazy?!!!! Haven't you done enough damage to yourself and Taehyung already?!" Namjoon practically yelled from the other end of the line furiously.
"I'll take my chances hyung, no pain no gain, and if you refuse to help me see him, I'll just go to him alone" Jungkook had been patient enough to listen to his hyung all these months, but it's been three months for god's sake! He needs to see the brunette. Especially after all his hyung had told him had been going on with the boy.
"And what's your plan exactly, who will you tell them you are to him?"
"A friend, the same thing I said to the other hyungs" The ravenette had made up his mind, and he wasn't planning on changing it.
Namjoon cursed at him repeatedly before finally agreeing to the ravenette's request.
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"Tae there's someone or rather some people here to see you, do you want to go downstairs or should I let them come here instead?" Mrs Kim asked as she ran her fingers through her son's hair.
"I told you I don't want to see anyone Mom" the brunette sighed tiredly, leaning closer to his mom's touch.
"But it's your Namjoon Hyung and his friend, or was it his cousin? I can't quite remember." Mrs Kim said continuing her ministration.
That caught the brunette's attention, and the possibility of his thoughts scared and excited him, but he masked it with a small 'Okay'.
His momma left his room, and after some time, she came back ushering both Namjoon and a tall purple-haired male, who she affirmed was Namjoon's cousin, into her son's room.
Taehyung sat facing the window, watching Jimin tend gently to the flowers in the garden. His heartbeat quickened at the familiar cologne that penetrated his nostrils immediately his mother opened the door to let the guest in.
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Melancholy
FanfictionDescription After six months in captivity, Taehyung emerges broken yet bound by an unexplainable connection to the man who destroyed him. Sent away to heal, he swears to return-to confront, to reclaim, or to surrender to the emotions he can't untang...
