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I'm so dead inside...

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-Jimin POV-

Taehyung hurt me...

A lot.

The words he said shouldn't have effected me but it hurt so much to hear it from him...

But maybe I was over reacting.

He holds me by the shoulder and walked slowly beside me, down the path, he was trying to protect me from the biting cold, but he himself was cold.

His ears were topped red and his cheeks were tinted too. The cold air was exhaled as puffs of white smoke.

I began to pick my pace up so we'd get home before Taehyung freezes protecting me.

"Taehyung, you can have your sweater back, I think I'm..."

"No"

He didn't let me finish my sentence before he spoke.

I walked at the fastest walking speed that my legs could carry to get my beloved Taehyung to his house so he could be warm.

Why do you put yourself in danger and pain for me... I thought.

Minutes later we reached his house, we had to walk through the back door because Taehyung's parents were there. (you'll figure out why they are scared of Taehyung's parent eventually
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We tip toed all the way upstairs from the backdoor, Taehyung's parents seemed to be busy in the common room with a meeting... Probably.

We closed the door behind us and sighed. Taehyung was tense all the way through the house, he finally relaxed after he locked his door.

"why don't you just move out?" I asked, he tensed up again.

This topic... No... ANYTHING about his life topic makes him this way. The truth is tho I've been his best friend for as long time, I still don't know somethings that happened in his Life for that one year I was away.

He had trust issues and I am the only person he had ever told anything... I repeat, ANYTHING, about his deeper problems too.

My mind began to slip a little as I blankly stared at the newly designed carpet in Taehyung's room.

"I..I'm.. Scared." he broke the silence with his now raspy voice. I saw tears fall from his eyes and him containing as much by biting his lips slightly.

No. I can't handle when he cries...

I grabbed his wrist and threw him on his bed.

He blankly stared at the white ceiling, I jumped on the bed right beside him and pulled the blankets up onto him. He cuddled into the blanket... Cute.

"Goodnight " I said as I tried to close my eyes, and forget the fact he was still crying.

"goodnight " he replied. He tossed his arm around my waist and cuddled me. His head salon my chest.

Ah Taehyung what is this? Why are you killing me from the inside?? I thought as he cuddled into my chest.

"why are you such a good friend.." I heard him mutter before he drifted off to sleep.

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