Chapter Two

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I want to show Sul Hee how strong I am but each day I wake up not seeing Taehyung beside me and thinking that he'll never come back to me and Sul Hee just hurts me so much. All my life I never thought that it'd come to this. I want to wake up from this terrible nightmare.

"Samchon!" Sul Hee exclaimed as she runs to the door where Jimin stood with a bag of goods. Jungkook trailed behind him and was greeted by Sul Hee with a hug on his leg after Jimin. My Sundays feels so dull but it lights up alittle with this two dorks.

"We brought foods!" Jungkook announced and carried Sul Hee in his arms. I stood up from the couch and gave Jimin then Jungkook a hug.

"Noona, how are you and Sul Hee?" Jungkook asked. I gave a sigh and smiled at him. He shook his head at me and pursed his lips. "Don't give me that smile, Noona. And don't even think of lying to me."

"Aigoo, Jungkook-ah, I just don't want so much people worrying about me." I said and took the bags from the floor which he dropped to carry Sul Hee.

"You don't want me to worry about you but you let Jimin hyung." He pouted.

"That's the point, Jungkook. One is enough to worry about me. As much as possible, I don't want to drag any of you into my problems." I said and gave him a pat on the head. He just gave me a frown but nodded his head.

"Jimin-ah, help me cook." I said and nudged him to the kitchen.

"YA! He's going to burn the whole kitchen. I'll help you instead!" Jungkook protested.

"Samchon, look at this!" Sul Hee butted in showing Jungkook a pink dressed doll.

"Just play with Sul Hee, he loves to play with you more than Jimin." I said and hurried to the kitchen with Jimin before he could even protest. While cooking, I noticed Jimin's quiet attitude. He wasn't saying a word and only focused himself on cutting the onions.

It's quite unusual since he's really noisy. Since he came in, he hasn't said a word. "Jimin-ah, are you okay?"

He immediately dropped the knife on the chopping board and sighed. "I saw Taehyung at the airport two days ago."

To the mention of his name, my heart began to beat rapidly. I halted washing the vegetables and eyed him. I haven't seen him for months and from what I knew, he left to Japan with his girl. Jimin shook his had as he started to speak.

"He just came back from LA with his parents." He said and sighed. I was no longer paying attention to what Jimin was saying. My mind was clouded by Taehyung and I just want to see him. "I'm sorry if I had to bring him up again, Kleah. I just thought that maybe you should know."

"It's alright, Jimin." I smiled. "Let's just cook and forget we even talked about him."

No, I want to know more. I want to talk about him. I want to know how he's doing without me and Sul Hee. But each time I think about him, I just end up crying which jut exhausts me so much.

"Helloo!" Familiar voices screamed from the leaving room. Jimin and I went out of the kitchen saw almost all of them at the living room. My siblings, Pitch Black and the rest of BTS, excluding Taehyung. Kloe and Kevin's children joined Jungkook and Sul Hee to play while all of them stood by the couch, grinning at me.

"What brought you guys here? And what's with all those presents?" I asked.  Kloe rolled her eyes at me and gave me a seriously-look.

"Happy birthday, Kleah!" They all said in unison. I completely forgot that it was my birthday. Tears of joy welled up and rolling down my cheeks. Sul Hee ran to me and stood between me and Jimin.

"Samchon, why is eomma crying again?" I heard Sul Hee ask Jimin. He kneeled down to her height and said, "Your eomma is just happy because it's her birthday today."

"Eomma, don't cry..." Sul Hee tugged the hem of my shirt. I also kneeled down to her height and gave her a hug. Jimin smiled at me, the usual smile he always had. Those eye smiles. Why didn't I fall in love with Jimin instead?

"Okay, enough of the drama and let's get all this foods ready!" Kloe clapped her hands and made their way to the dining room. I let go of Sul Hee as she cups my cheeks and leans her forehead against mine before running to play with Jungkook again.

This the first birthday I'm celebrating without Taehyung. I wonder if he even remembers that today's my birthday.

"Umm, Kleah, I gotta tell you something." Jimin started.  He looked sad as he fidgets his fingers. "I'm...uh...I'm g---"

"Spit it out, Jimin." I said and playfully hit his shoulder. He rubbed the back of his neck and sighed.

"I'm getting married." He blurted out with a sad look.

"Then why are you so sad? You should be happy!" I replied with a grin.

"It's just that I won't always be here with you anymore." He answered.  He threw my arm around his neck and sighed.

"Chim, I understand but you have your own life too. You can't spend all your days comforting me. I still have Jungkook anyway." I encouraged. 

"But still, I want to be there for you!" He whined.

"Ya! Do you want to marry me or your girlfriend?" I smacked his head.

"If I even have a chance, I'd rather marry you!" He spat back with a pout.

"Aigoo, Jimin-ah, you've acted as Sul Hee's second dad. You've been there beside me through thick and thin. This time, you need to atleast live your own life and not others life, okay?" I pat his head.

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I do apologize for updating really damn slow and late. Y'all have probably been waiting for it for so long. Mianhada! Jeongmal mianhe.

How was this chapter anyway? Was it good? It's boring isn't it?

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