Third
After Yoongi had recommended the suicide hotline to taehyung, the red hair did not stop thinking about it and spent all night to it. He himself knew that help was nothing he could get because no one could help him. Nobody simply understood him and it made him not get better.
"We are here!"
Shouted Jin from Outside his room in his tight apartment. He could not afford a very big apartment where everything he had was small coins. He sighed loudly pulled himself out of bed while he walked with sluggish steps toward his door.
He picked up his black sweatpants lying freely on the floor he had thrown before he went to bed. He put them on and walked out the door where he was greeted by a sweet scent of fast food and his five friends spread out on the couch
"Why are you always here every morning,"
commented taehyung before he also spread out on the couch with the others who was trying to fit. He laid his head on namjoon's lap while he looked up on the blank ceiling. namjoon's slender big hand tries to get on a tassel in taehyung's hair While he laughed at how it looked.
"Taehyung Do you want shrimp flavor or mushrooms on the noodles?"
Asked Jin. While holding up two cans of noodles with different flavors.
"None of them thanks, have no appetite right now"
replied taehyung While he took off the tassel namjoon kept on making while everybody got worried about his health even though he says no, they tried to get something into him no matter if he did have an apetit
or not."Why do not you ever ask me if I want noodles?"
"Because you always eat them before I can ask you idiot"
answered jin hoseok who just teased him after looking away to boil water for the noodles.
"Tae, have you thought of what I said yesterday?"
Yoongi asked, all of them looking at Taehyung, who was comfortable laying on Namjoon's lap. Everyone held their thumbs that he would contact the suicide hotline because they did not manage to see Taehyung have a mask of joy every day to look happy. But after all of the years they had been friends they know that he is completely destroyed inside.
".. I thought about it all night and I will do it because of you, though I know it will never work, I'll do it for you guys"
he answered them honestly. their faces brightened up immediately and they could not help to not run up to taehyung and hug the life out of him. after all they were happy that taehyung was willing to take such a step because he never dared to talk to anyone about how he feels.
the truth is taehyung has never told any of his friends about his feelings or events no one knew but one thing they know is that no matter how little they know they should always be with him
Because they loved taehyung like a little brother and would do everything for him.
yoongi grabbed the notebook on the messy table and torn a small piece of paper before he used Jimin's back to write.
"Here's the number to them, remember to call when you feel like it,"
said Yoongi, and gave Taehyung the paper he had written down the number to the suicide hotline. Taehyung grabbed the paper and watched it for a while before he pulled it in his pocket. "Thanks yoongs" said taehyung before he pulled yoongi in for a big hug.
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SUICIDE HOTLINE | KOOKV
FanfictionCOMPLETED• Days are starting to feel heavy, and his depression is getting harder. That's when Taehyung decided to call to the suicide hotline one day. Where, one the other line was the worker Jungkook the one listening to Taehyung's problems every n...