taehyung's small & weak form strained itself to get up.
he balanced himself & adjusted his beloved beanie that hid his biggest insecurity. he looked down at jeongguk who remained unmoving, except for his bottom lip that wobbled. it was clear he was trying to soak everything in but that'd be impossible to do.
taehyung moved to the door, a sad smile playing on his lips.
❝taehyung, where are you going?❞
jeongguk whimpered, but there was no response. taehyung had already left.
