𝘽𝙏𝙎 𝙄𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙨 [𝘙𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥]

Taehyung-06

I know I haven't update for a few days :(

But as you might know, there's a huge war on twitter with Ls regarding to the Mwave voting. One of those L stole 100 accounts from an Army!

And I was mass voting all night and at day time, I had school so I couldn't write anything!

I just finished my mass voting so I'm back on Wattpad!!

requested by nadya_han

Hana's POV

It was raining really hard. I was strolling the empty hallways of school. It was recess before our third classes start. "Ya Kim Taehyung, can't we just ditch today?" I begged my best friend. "No Hana, we have bio. You know we can't miss it." he shook his head and shut the locker doors. "So expected from a nerd like you." I huffed.

He smiled and messed my hair, "Aigoo, please study Hana. Do you not want to go to the same college with me? Cmon," he pushed me forward as I end up laughing. 

Taehyung's been my best friend since I don't even remember. It was primary when I first met him and now we're in high school. No one really believes we're friends because we're really close to each other but we just keep things simple. But it's not like I want it. I low key had a crush on him back in middle school but I just brushed it off because he went out with another girl. Ever since, I stopping having a thing for him.

"Hana," somebody shouted my name. Taehyung and I both turned around. In distance was Jungkook running towards us. "Hey there Jungkook," I flashed a smile to the prom king and the playboy of the school. I caught a slight annoyed frown on Taehyung's face. 

"Actually, I wanted to invite you to my party tonight. Can you come?" he grabbed his nape and shrugged. So playboy pose, I thought. "Sure, I'll be there." I nodded. A bright smile lit up on his face. "Great, see you tonight Hana, not you." Jungkook glared at Taehyung before leaving. 

Taehyung didn't say anything and just entered the class. When we sat down, he didn't even speak a word. "Everything alright? If you're pissed at Jungkook-" then I was interrupted. "I'm not mad at him." 

"Then who are you mad at? Me?" I poked his grumpy face. He reluctantly nodded his head. "He's a playboy. You should be staying away from him." he groaned. "You don't expect me to die single, do you?" I rolled my eyes. "No, just... not him." he mumbled. I sighed and cupped his face, "Such a protective friend I've got. But squishy, you don't get to make the call for this one." I patted his head and turned to the teacher. He sighed.

...

It was lunch time as Taehyung and I were sitting at our usual place having our meal. I picked out the peas and put them aside. "Such a kid." Taehyung sighed and ate them for me. "You're so cute sometimes I can't help to kiss you." I joked, not intending for anyone to hear me but someone did.

"Kiss him? Why don't you kiss me instead?" it was Jungkook's voice. I blushed immediately. "Kim Taehyung! Kim Taehyung!" a voice yelled in the hallway. It was our homeroom teacher. She rushed into the cafeteria and looked for Taehyung in a panicked face.

"The hospital called... your parents... they... got into an accident." she said. Taehyung dropped the spoon in his hands and froze. "Oh my god." I cried. "They need you at the hospital right now. One of the teachers will follow you. You must leave now!" she explained. "Can I come?" I requested.

"Okay okay, just hurry." she hasitly agreed. "Kim Taehyung, we have to go!" I yelled to Taehyung who was dazed off into deep thoughts. "A-arraseo." A trembled Taehyung and I dashed out of the cafeteria to the parking lot. 

...

I was holding tight on Taehyung's cold hands as he was silent as a stone. I could tell he was worried to death. "Don't worry, they'll be fine Tae, look at me." I cupped his face and made his eyes met mine. Tears filled his eyes as he was at the verge of letting them all out. "Hana, what if.. what if-" and I cut him off. "No, they're fine. They're totally fine. Stop thinking too much!" I pulled him into a hug as he released his tears onto my shoulders. I soothed his back as we rode.

We finally arrived at the hospital and ran to the ICU immediately. "Mr. and Mrs. Kim." I told to the receptionist since Taehyung was totally zoned out. "Are you their children?" one of the doctors arrived. "Only him." I pointed at Taehyung who was wiping his tears that wouldn't stop falling.

The doctor sighed, "We're sorry. We... couldn't save them. The accident was too severe." Taehyung immediately dropped to the floor. "Taehyung ah." I cried as I sat next to him. "H-he's joking, right? I saw them... this morning... t-talking to me. They're there, right? Hana yah," drops of salty tears rolled down his cheeks endlessly.

"Taehyung ah," my eyes started to water to see him like this. In my entire lifetime with him, I've never seen him this sad. "Well, we called your aunty. They will proceed with the procedures of the funeral." the doctor said before he left. "Hana yah, why are you not laughing at his joke? He's joking, wasn't he?" Taehyung squeezed my hands while crying.

I stared into his sad eyes, not being able to respond to his question. "Answer me Hana!" he threw my hands away and stood up to chase the doctor earlier. I grabbed his hands quickly and pulled him into a tight hug. "Taehyung, stop. Stop." I locked my hands together so that he couldn't go anywhere.

Taehyung's head laid on my shoulders while his hands hugged me back. "I can't live without them... how... what should I do?" he sobbed. I could feel my shoulders getting wet from his excessive tears.

"Omo Taehyung ah." an old lady's voice spoke behind me. We broke the hug and turned to see someone who seemed to be his aunt. "We're really sorry." she was crying too. She quickly gave him a short hug. "Are you his friend?" she turned to me as I nodded. "Please be with him. I need to fill the forms and take care of a few things." she patted my shoulder and left.

...

(After the funeral)

I was with Taehyung on our way back to his home. He was going to move out next week to live with his aunt since he's still underage. "Taehyung ah, you have me, you know that right?" I asked, brushing my thumb against his hand. He gave me a silent nod and looked out the window. 

"I'm pretty sure they don't want to see you sad like this. So be happy. I'll be with you every step of the way." I leaned my head onto his shoulder and wrapped my hands around his arms. He turned to me and smiled. It's the first smile ever since the day his parents died. 

"You're right Hana. Thanks for being there with me." his other hand held my hands. "I will be always with you." I grinned. "Really? What about Jungkook's party?" he arched an eyebrow. I hit his chest and shook my head, "I think I know who my heart belongs to. And it's not Jungkook." I smirked.

"I love you too." he said it so blunt that I choked on his words. "What?" I asked again. "I know it's me you idiot." he pinched my nose. I just end up laughing because it's just so good to see him happy again. "You can only make me happy, really." he shuffled my hair and smiled.