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day fourty two:

Jimin was thinking to himself, wondering where his boyfriend was at again. Probably just with his old friends, right? 

The boy was in denial but there's one thing he wasn't in denial about anymore. There was one certain thing he needed to admit to himself.

He would do it soon, when Taehyung came home from wherever he was.

。。。

Jimin was snuggled up on the gray sofa, wrapped in a thick, warm blanket. The door locks and knob started to rattle, as it swung open.

In stumbled Taehyung, the aroma of alcohol assaulted Jimin's nostrils, shuffling in his sleep, he woke up. 

Taehyung's hair was messy, his brown locks all over the place, his lips swollen. Dark blue and purple bruises scattered across his caramel skin.

Jimin knew then.

And he felt his heart shatter into a million pieces. It felt like his chest was caving in on him. His heart and lungs collapsing.

Taehyung shot him a look of despair, guilt and regret taking over his system. He walked past Jimin, leaving him on the couch, bawling his eyes out because he finally understood.

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