The Kim's || p.jm & k.dh [COMPLETED]

46 : Hansol, Taehyung & Eunwoo

HANSOL'S POV

I watched Dahyun walk away from me as she makes her way towards the room. She closed the door and locked it. I sighed and sat down on the couch.

I don't know what to do anymore. I'm worried of Dahyun's state right now because she's really down. I don't want her to be suicidal because she feels like she's unwanted by everyone.

I want to give her back to her family, but it's not that simple. What she said earlier really pierced through my senses. She feels unloved, but I want to tell her that what she's thinking is not true at all. She's too lovable to be unloved. Whoever hates her doesn't deserve her kindness.

I want to tell Eunwoo about this, but she would be mad at me if I'll tell this matter to him. I'm so confused of what action should I take.

I want to make her understand that there's me and her friends that love her. I don't want her to just sob on a corner while contemplating life.

I stood up and walked towards my room. I'm so cold and I want to get dressed already, so I knocked on the door and called out her name.

"Dahyun-ah," but I heard no response. She didn't even unlock the door to let me in. "I'm going to get dressed." I begged, but still I heard nothing. I continued knocking on the door until I realized that I have a key inside a cabinet.

I took that key and unlocked the door myself. I saw her lying on the bed with pillows beside her while sleeping. Maybe she got tired of crying and decided to just sleep. I sighed and walked towards her. I squatted beside her and tuck her fallen strands of hair behind her ear.

"Dahyun-ah, stay strong." I whispered and planted a swift yet soft kiss on her cheek. I went to my walk-in closet and dressed myself. After doing all my rituals and dressing, I went out of that area and saw Dahyun sleeping soundly. Maybe she got really tired of crying, so I went out and left a sticky note before leaving her.

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TAEHYUNG'S POV

I stared at myself through the mirror and sighed. I can see dark circles around my eyes and my nose seems a little swollen because of the colds that I caught the other day. There's also this little pimple on my cheek that popped out of nowhere. My lips started drying as well.

"You look like a mess," I whispered to myself and sighed deeply once more. I stepped back a little and heard three knocks on my door. My eyebrows crossed, so I walked towards the door and opened it. I saw dad standing right before me with a mad expression. I gulped because of sudden fear.

"Kim Taehyung." He called my name. I flinched a little because of fear and because of it, I wasn't able to greet him a good morning. "Where is your sister?" Damn it. I knew he's going to ask me that question.

I was about to answer him back, but my brothers ran towards him, panting as they both call dad. Dad didn't bother looking at them no matter how many times they already called him. It's like he heard nothing from them.

"Kim Taehyung--"

"D-Dad!" Jin called out, but dad shushed him and said:

"I am not asking you, Seokjin." He scoffed without looking at him. He glared at me intently, as if he's trying to squeeze the truth out of me. "Where is Dahyun, Kim Taehyung?!" He yelled.

"She ran away." I answered. He looked confused, so I decided to elaborate my answer more. "Why did she run away? Ask granddad, dad." I sarcastically added and took my bag and coat. "If you'll excuse me, I have to get to my class now." I told them, but when I walked pass by him, he held my arm tightly.