"Really he's back!!" Said my childhood friend.
"Yup" I said
"Omg it's been like what 8 years"
"Yah, Kim Taehyung why do you seem happy" I said annoyed.
"No No I'm sorry, I'm just surprised"
"Hey is it okay if I stay over for a couple of days" I asked.
"Hmm i don't know..."
"Wait why-"
"You take too much space and your very dirty. I don't think I would want you living in my house." He said.
"Wow, you're an ass Tae" I said grabbing my bag furiously as I stood up.
"I'm kidding, I'm kidding" he said pulling me back.
"Not funny" I said.
"I mean my house is not the best place but it's better than staying at your house right now with him around" He said.
Taehyung lived in a apartment by himself. He's parents died when we were around 11 years old. He then had to moved in with he's uncle and when he turned 17 he got his own apartment.
"You should be thanking me that I decided to stay, now I can clean this house for you."
"Wow you changed, you're usually the one that makes all the messes and hates cleaning. You're such a dirty person" He said laughing.
"Hey watch it, I love cleaning actually and I am a clean person. Unlike you loser." I said jokingly as I kicked him.
I went into the kitchen and started cleaning after my loser of a friend. After I was done I noticed Taehyung was going through some of he's old stuff in he's closet because I was nagging him to clean.
I saw him holding a picture. I was going to walk in but then I noticed the people in the picture.
His parents.
He started gripping the picture and I saw tears falling. He always acted like he was okay but inside I could tell he was really hurting. It pained me to see him like this. What hurts me even more is that the police have no idea where they are and everyone assumes they are dead. It's been 7 years and Taehyung still thinks that he's parents might still be alive.
I cleared my throat and walked in. Taehyung quickly wiped his tears and hid the photo.
"Were you crying?" I asked trying to see if he wanted to talk to me about his parents.
"Jisoo I told you I can't cry remember. It's impossible. Something just got in my eye."
"Yeah right." I said rolling my eyes. "So, have you found anything interesting"
"I found a picture of us when we were 8. Covered in snow" he said.
"I remember this, it was when we went skiing for the first time you were to scared to go down the hill. Man you were such a big baby."
"Was not"
We kept looking through he's box of memories. We found so much pictures of me and him at different ages.
"We glowed up dude" I said laughing.
"Um, I was always cute. I don't know about you."
"What did you just say" I yelled while punching him.
My phone started ringing.
"Your so lucky my phone rang, or I would have seriously beat you up so hard you wouldn't dare say that to this beautiful face again"
I got up and picked up my phone. I was about to answer but stopped when I saw the name.
Kyungsoo.
I declined the call. But right after I got a message.
"Wendy got kidnapped"
I collapsed.
"What happened. Are you alright" Taehyung asked.
"We have to go NOW" I said.
"Okay. I'll grab my jacket and keys"
Taehyung ran out. He came back in a flash and we got into his car.
My heart was beating so fast. Why Wendy?
"So where exactly are we going" Tae asked.
"Kyungsoo's house" I said.
"Wait I thought-"
"Wendy got kidnapped"
"WHAT. How?"
"We have to get her back" I said.
After a good minute Taehyung asked "Are you okay seeing him?"
"I will be fine"
"You know I would have kicked his ass bad, if you haven't stopped me"
"Thank you, but i don't think beating him would have solved the problem"
"Why would he do that. That doesn't seem like something he would do" Tae questioned.
"Well now you know not everyone is how they seem" I said.
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Broken | Kim Taehyung
Fanfiction"I was there for you since day one, and you still never chose me"
