When something is done, it can't be reversed. Living with it will be hard but it has to be done. Losing someone for a short of long period of time hurts just as much, so cherish the last moments you have with them because those moments can be the last.
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Birds chirped outside in a calming tone, however Jimin's alarm blared in an irritable tone. Harshly kicking off his bed sheets, the shorter boy sat up right, his sleep filled eyes searched the room slowly regaining where he was. It wasn't when Jimin's nostrils smelt a strong scent of burning that he finally woke up. Jumping out of bed, of course stumbling, he pushed open his bed room door just in time to hear the blaring sound of the smoke alarm.
Taehyung was cooking.
Jimin heaved a sigh before advancing towards the irritable noise, pulling out the batteries. Now heading to the kitchen, Jimin clearly saw Taehyung wearing a quite stylish apron to which made the boy chuckle. Taehyung quickly spun around, eyes wide and hand clasped around a kitchen tool. The younger smiles before saying 'good morning' to Jimin to which Jimin replied with a slight nod.
"What are you doing?" Jimin asks heading towards the younger.
"Well you see, I wanted to make something for you." Taehyung expresses his wide smile.
Jimin lets out a slight laugh before his gaze landed on the suit cases by the door. His laugh faded and he inhaled deep holding his breath as reality hit him again. Looking over at Taehyung who looked just as upset, Taehyung mentioned how Jimin would always seem to forget today was the day. Head hung low, Jimin stared down at his hands, nervously running his fingers over the back of his hands. Just before the boy with jet black hair could speak out Taehyung's name, Taehyung launched himself onto Jimin tightly wrapping his arms around the boy pulling him closer.
"You won't be gone for long." Taehyung reassures.
Jimin blinks away the tears before clutching onto Taehyung's shirt almost scared to let go
but he had to let go.
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The group all stood before Jimin, smiles plastered on their faces as they bid their goodbyes. Jimin's sad yet happy eyes scanned the boys letting out a relieved sigh. Tears blurred Jimin's visual field once his gaze landed on Taehyung who had the matching keys around both Jimin's and his neck, now in his mouth as he tried so hard not to cry. His tongue moved the metal object around in his saliva filled mouth but even that didn't stop tears to freely flow down.
The sight of Taehyung crying is heart wrenching for everyone who knows the cheerful boy. They all loath seeing tears brim the happy boy's eyes before effortlessly spilling and trailing down his cheeks. They hated seeing his lips quiver as he still tried to hold in the sobs begging to escape. Jimin felt his heart sink, skin to the pit of his stomach which his him feeling all sorts. Ignoring his name, Jimin dropped his bag before sprinting to Taehyung and pulling him into a bone crushing hug.
"Don't cry Tae." Jimin mumbles into his neck.
"I'll be back."
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A/N
Ahh, so wattpad didn't let me publish it. Fuck you.
Anyway.
BIG NEWS!
I'M GOING TO START A NEW VMIN BOOK.
Not reality but this one is called "Two of You."
Ahh well enjoy this short one shot.
