"Y/N, what did you need so quickly?" Taehyung asked as soon as he sat down. He looked like a nervous wreck, his eyes full of worry as he grasped your hands.
"I don't love you."
It was like a bolder had fallen on top of him, all the air in his lungs suddenly gone.
"Why?" Was all he could say, and even in that one word his voice was shattered. The deep voice like molasses that you had fallen in love with was broken into a thousand pieces.
"Yoongi got me the surgery which is why I had my sudden recovery. I loved you with every nerve in my body. But..it was taken away." You mumbled, gently gliding your thumb over the back of his large hand.
"This is my fault. If I could've just realized how much you meant to me earlier, this would've never happened." Taehyung was choking on his words and his shoulders began to shake.
"Tae. I have an idea. It my be stupid, but it's all we have right now-"
"Can we talk about it back at the apartment? I need..to relax." He interrupted you, and you stood up immediately to kead him out of the cafe.
The tears streaming down his face were unreal.
You'd figure it out at home.
For sure.
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Bloom - k.th
Fanfiction"The stems have attached themselves." "No." - Kim Taehyung x Reader - Flowers are beautiful, but it's hard to appreciate them when you're dying.
