save me | kim taehyung

15. Move

Yoongi's POV

All I did was stand there, looking down at the two graves infront of me. I still couldn't believe it. These same people were here with me about a week ago and now... they're gone. 

They provided me with so much love and care that it felt impossible to live life without them. Without their loving words, their warming embraces and their bright smiles. Without their beautiful voices, their wonderful food and their caring hearts. Without them. It felt absolutely impossible. 

The rain pattered heavily on my umbrella and the raindrops gracefully rolled off of it, dripping onto the floor. 

I looked at the watch on my hand only to realise that it was 3 pm. I had been here longer than anyone else and the only reason for that was because I was too engulfed in my thoughts to notice that everyone had left. The precious memories that I had made and shared with my eomma and appa filled my mind and tears pricked at my eyes. I tried to resist crying but eventually gave up, although I only let a couple of years escape my eyes. I loved them with all my heart and I thought that they would live longer than this. But no. They didn't. And the worst part is... they're never coming back. 

I put my umbrella down as I walked home, letting the cold rain soak me; it felt calm and refreshing for a change. The anger I still had in my heart for my sister slowly died down due to the rain. The sound of the rain pattering on the pavement was soothing to my ears and the smell was fresh and earthy. I always enjoyed the rain because it always calmed me down; it managed to do its job this time as well.

Krystal's POV

All I could think about was them. How I felt as if I didn't get to spend enough time with them, not as much as Yoongi did. I felt regret for all the times I had troubled them, though there were only a few occasions where I did. 

I wanted them to live to see me get married and have children. I wanted them to be able to hold my children in their arms and enjoy spending time with them. I wanted us to be a family for longer. But dreams don't always come true... 

I spent my entire day thinking about my parents and the funeral when suddenly, a thought crossed my mind. 

Why did Taehyung oppa follow me on my way home? Why didn't he go with Jin oppa and the others? 

flashback 

I walked straight out of the cemetery and began making my way home, the tears from earlier refusing to cease. They continued flowing down my pale face like streams, rivers even. I ignored the voices calling my name from Jin oppa's car and continued to walk home, allowing the rain to completely drench me. 

As I was walking, I suddenly heard footsteps behind me and a familiar voice calling out my name, but my mind blocked out the sound eventually as the thought of you parents clouded my mind. 

Not long after, I was stopped in my tracks and someone turned me to face them. I then felt them put their jacket around me and when I looked up to see who it was, my eyes met very familiar ones. 

Taehyung oppa's. 

I stared into his eyes as he stared right back at mine for a short moment. In that moment, his eyes were the only thing that stood out to me. His beautifully brown eyes sparkled as I gazed at them.

I soon realised what I was doing and tore my gaze away from him, turning back around and continuing to walk down the street, looking down at the concrete floor.

A minute later, I felt that the rain has stopped. I looked up and saw that it was actually still raining; it had just stopped raining on me. I noticed an umbrella above my head and immediately concluded that Taehyung oppa was holding his umbrella over me while allowing himself to soak in the rain.