"Ugh..."
I threw the bottle at the wall and dropped the cigarette. Then I lay down on the porch, not caring if there were glass shards underneath me.
"Doing this helps me forget, Taehyung. There is not much else I can do."
He look at me with pity. I placed a hand on his cheek and whispered into his ear
"Don't look at me like that, I don't want you to pity me."
I was so close to him that my drunken self took over, and I did something neither he or I expect.
I kissed him and he did something worse he kissed back.
He put his hand on my waist and I put my hands around his neck.
The kiss got deeper and deeper until Taehyung pulled back.
"Dahyun. This is not a way to forget Yoongi."
The harsh tone in his voice didn't help me as I broke down in tears
"Please help me Taehyung. I don't want to be here anymore."
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I don't know what this chapter was
But enjoy.
Sorry for the short chapter I'm just lazy
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Lost. || BTS FF ||
Fiksi PenggemarAll she wanted was to forget the night that took him away, but even if she forgot it wouldn't make her better. The trauma made something odd happen, it I would now be an ongoing struggle for her to figure out how to adapt to it.
