Sinking | k.th + k.sj

Boy Meets Boy

      Taehyung was slowly regaining consciousness as he sat up on a bed that wasn't his. As his vision focused, he looked around to see that he was in a room that didn't belong to him, that he'd never seen before.

'Where am I?' He thought to himself. He slowly stood up but immediately sat back down after feeling pain in his legs. And that's when a sharp pain pierced his forehead and he laid back, taking everything in.

      After a few seconds, he was able to get up with less pain and stumbled out the bedroom door and into a family room. There, he saw a brown haired boy sitting at a table with his head in his hands and a knife by his side. Before he could get a closer look, the brown haired boy turned around and quickly stood up, shoving the knife in his back pocket. His eyes were red, and it looked like he had been crying, but Taehyung didn't think much about it.

"Oh, your awake. Hi, my name's Seokjin." The boy held his hand out to Taehyung, who hesitantly shook it.

"I-I'm Taehyung... Where am I?" He asked and Seokjin chuckled.

"You're at my apartment. I found you in an alleyway a few days ago. You were hurt and unconscious, so I brought you here," he said with a forced smile.

"Oh... Thanks." Taehyung said and looked around. "Sorry if I caused you any trouble, I should really get going, Jin." Taehyung paused. 'Did I just call him Jin?' He asked himself.

      Seokjin had a twisted expression on his face at the word "Jin," but quickly recovered. "No please, I-I think its best if you stay." He said and looked down at the ground, a bright crimson filling his cheeks.

      It had only been about 10 minutes, but Taehyung already felt a weird connection with this Seokjin guy.

"Okay, I'll stay... But not for long." He promised, and Seokjin seemed, for some reason, relieved.