speak | taehyung

eleven: rain

I remember walking home that day; the air damp but refreshing. A result of post showers. I remember smiling as I spun around childishly without a coat. I remember how I was happy because Min Yoongi had spoken to me. A simple greeting was enough to get me excited.

I remember getting closer to my home and spotting you shriveled up in the corner, lifeless. I remember how it didn't matter that you were annoying or rude or a jerk; I rushed to you.

I remember how your face was painted with blue and purple hues. I remember how your face was blotched with tears and blood was oozing from a cut on your lip.

I remember the vacancy in your eyes. I remember the way your lips quivered when you told me you wanted to die. I remember how I told you that you couldn't.

I remember taking your hand and trying to help you up but you said you couldn't breathe. I remember when you lifted up your shirt and I looked away but you took my hand and showed me your bruises. I remember carrying you to the hospital, my shirt was soaked with your tears. I remember how you thanked the nurse and how you thanked me. I remember how you squeezed my hand lightly and said,

"Let's forget about this day."

I remember it all.

author's note:
i hope you're enjoying this story! please tell me your thoughts! this is my fave fanfic I've written aside from purple rims so yeah check it out!

but anyways i'm trying to update as much as i can so please bear with me : )