Sight [VMIN]

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taehyung.

pine tree scent smells like home for taehyung. maybe because jimin's home smells like one. because jimin's house is now literally taehyung's second home. jimin likes the smell a lot that tae always bought him aromatherapy candles. and jimin would happily placed some of it in every room in the house.

tae (a/n; lmao im going to write 'tae' from now on).

tae comes to jimin's place everyday. since it was hard for jimin's mom to accept the reality and she finally got into a medication. she wasn't crazy, but it stated that she had to do her medication in the hospital.

but tae never complains though. he even always drive jimin to the hospital when he wanted to visit his mom. tae realized that recently, his friend got more happier and bright. this is exactly what taehyung wanted to see everyday.

jimin's smile is what he lived for.

tae knows that jimin's mom is getting better and better, that's probably what causes jimin happy.

and that makes tae happy too of course. but behind his happiness, he always being reminded of how all of 'this' started. he's always feel...guilty. the thought about all of this matter wouldn't be happened if he stayed with jimin that day still haunts him.

but tae taking care of jimin is pure because he wanted to take care of jimin. well, maybe slightly because of his regret. just a slight.

it was so calm and cold that the windows are a little bit became cold too. the window pane became foggy as he breathe on it. still leaning his head while looking at the rain showering the whole area outside.

apparently the words hoseok said few days ago still haunting him. indeed living in a guilt would never be a pleasing one. though jimin always be thankful for everything tae did. hoseok's idea is not bad at all if tae would say, he's just not ready. just not yet.

he let out deep sigh for the nth time. the storm always come every 15 minutes, this is the 3rd now yet he still sitting there in the dark room.

sound of footsteps slowly approaching the closed room. a small muscular boy grope the wall as he walks slowly, making sure he doesn't hit himself or falling down. until then, he reached the door knob, turned it, and let himself in to the room as the door opened.

he was never really blind, his other limbs were his second eyes. also lucky that his eyes still be able to react to bright light. only to lights.

the room is completely dark for him. he didn't mind to turn the lights on and keep walking forward. hoping he'd find the one he's looking for.

on the other hand, the taller boy was surprised by the falling glass sound. he woke up from his daydream and looked around just to found a boy stood still with the pieces of glass around his feet.

"don't move!"

it was obvious that he's not moving,

"t-tae? are you ok-" "jimin you okay? did you get hurt?"

taehyung grabbed the napkin from the small table next to them. jimin remained silent while taehyung cleaned up the mess. "don't move yet."

he left but came after he got rid the glasses. he stood facing jimin and grope his hands. "t-tae.."

the smaller was in a verge of crying. taehyung pulled jimin into his hug and rested his head on his chest. jimin could hear taehyung's heart beating fast, but it didn't last long.

"tae, you okay?" taehyung said nothing.

"it's dark here. are you okay tae?" jimin asked again but still got the same response.

taehyung was okay. maybe not really, since he keeps thinking about hoseok's suggestions. he's been through an inner battle. one side of him told him to go with hoseok's idea, another one, which is his ego, said the opposite.

also hoseok was right, taehyung agreed. he couldn't be always on jimin's side, making sure he is fine 24/7, making sure that he is safe. like if earlier taehyung wasn't in that room, if today taehyung didn't come visit jimin's home, maybe jimin could be hurt by those pieces of broken glass.

frustated, jimin broke their hug and his hands started to trail tae's face. taehyung closed his eyes as jimin's thumbs trailing his eyes down to his cheeks. jimin feelings tae's eyelashes, it was wet. down to his cheeks.

"you've been crying, my friend." jimin said in a low tone. his voice was cracking. and so does his heart.

in front of him, tae still not saying any of words. he got jimin's hands away from his face and wrapped them with his bigger hands. those small hands were so...cold. taehyung breathing on jimin's and his hand with his eyes never leaves jimin's.

"jimin, we need to talk-"

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just a filler.
thesis is making me crazy  help.