Fallen Stars | A 김태형 Centric | ✓

CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR

Wishing a good day to all of you.

*sighs* *sighs* *sighs* *deep breath*

MY FREAKING SCHOOL HAVE STARTED AND IT IS SO STRESSFUL !!
I AM SERIOUSLY SORRY FOR THE LATE UPDATE AND I COULDN'T KEEP UP WITH THE PROMISE OF UPDATING DAILY !!
THERE WERE TWO REASONS
FIRST :- I FREAKIN HAD A WRITER'S BLOCK AND HAD TO DELETE THE FOUR CHAPTERS I HAD ALREADY WRITTEN !!
SECOND :- SCHOOL 😭😭😭😭😭

*collect myself*

So, without any further ado. Here.we.go

Taehyung hesitantly stepped inside the house to find it deserted. Raising a eyebrow he announced his presence.

The silence was weirdly uncomfortable as the male closed the door and walked upstairs.

He opened the door to Jungkook's room and found it empty as well. Growling with annoyance Taehyung stromed downstairs.

He stopped short when he heard shuffling sound. He tip toed to the source of the noise and landed in front of the washroom.

Nervously Taehyung twisted the handle and opened the door. It creaked open and the male peeked inside.

A gasp left Taehyung mouth as he stared at the scene in front of him.
Jimin was sitting on the floor with hands fiddling with a blade. His arms were soaked wet with blood.

Jimin desperately tried to hide the blade from the other boy but failed.

"Jimin what in the world are you doing?!" Taehyung exclaimed as he harshly yanked the other male up.

Jimin whimpered as tears slipped down his cheeks.
"T-Taehyung I-I was j-just-" Jimin stuttered as the pain went numb in his arms.

"You were just what?" Taehyung asked as he gazed over the gashing cuts on the boys wrists.

"I hate everything!!" He finally cried out,"I wanted the pain gone"

Taehyung sighed before pulling Jimin out from the place and made his sit on a stool he found nearby.

The male silently searched for the first aid box and then went back to Jimin who was trying to hide the cuts.

"Here let me do it" Taehyung said as I kneeled in front of Jimin. Jimin let the other roll up his sleeves and wash the blood.

After doing so Taehyung gently wrapped the bandage around the arms of the other and then cut off the extra.

Then he cleaned an evidences of the blood. Kept the blade away cleaning the blood from it and kept the first aid box back in the cabinet.

He took Jimin's shirt and threw in the the washer and gave him another one.

Jimin stared at Taehyung with big sad eyes for a long time. He was expecting  him to lash out at him but instead the guy remained quite.

He didn't even asked how Jimin was feeling and why was he doing this. Heck Taehyung didn't even gave him a digusted and disappointed look.

"Tae.." Jimin finally spoke. He heard Taehyung hum in response.
"Why aren't you saying anything?" Jimin asked.

"Did you did all of it for my sympathies?" Taehyung asked while reading a book.
"No" Jimin answered.
"Then I am no one of ask you why" Taehyung simply replied.

"That means that you won't stop me from doing it again and will not tell the other members about it?" Jimin asked.

Taehyung slowly shook his head and he looked to absorbed in the novel even to spare Jimin a glance.

"Why are you acting like this?" Jimin spoke softly,"You are not being a true best friend"
Taehyung snorted and finally looked up from the book with eyes narrowed.

"Look Jimin I don't give a shit about what you do to yourself" Taehyung said,"I won't even be fazed if you sucide. The thing is that all you do is affecting you. And do you think that even if I told you to stop, You will follow what I said and quit this shit. Jimin if you say that you feel pained then cutting or hurting yourself is just  easing the pain for a moment and then it will be back. Don't cut because you want the pain gone, Be strong enough so that you can bear it"

Taehyung stood in front of Jimin and handed over something. Jimin took it and chill ran through his spine when the steel of the blade contacted with his skin.

"The choice is yours" Taehyung whispered softly to the boy.

With that Taehyung left the room with a dumbfounded Jimin sitting on the couch.

His eyes followed Taehyung until he disappeared upstairs. His words were ringing in Jimin's mind as be hugged himself.

The door of the house opened and five boys with a sweet couple entered. 

"Jiminie!!" Jungkook squealed and jumped on his friend while smiling.
"Welcome Mr.Jeon"  Jimin faked a huge grin.

"Thank you Jimin" Mr.Jeon smiled at the younger.

"Welcome Sir" Jimin heard the deep voice speak and snapped his head in Taehyung's direction as he descended from the stairs with a smile.

"Hey Taehyung" Mr.Jeon cooed as the Younger gave him a side hug and taking good care not to harm the plastered arm.

"When did you came back hyung?" Jungkook asked as all the boys flopped on the couch.

"Just a hour ago" Taehyung shrugged. Taehyung seated himself beside Jimin and the boy tensed up.

The blade was digging inside his pocket and felt like a boulder. But Jimin sat there and tried to ignore the frequent looks of disappointment from Taehyung.

The choice is yours.

***

Jimin slowly opened the door to the bathroom and saw Taehyung brushing his teeth. The male raised his eyebrow at the shorter one.

Jimin closed the door behind him and stood beside Taehyung made an eyes contact through the mirror.

Taehyung's eyes were cold and went piercing through that of Jimin. Jimin waited as Taehyung rinsed his mouth and then hugged his side and sobbed in his shirt.

Taehyung didn't moved a muscle as Jimin lightened his heavy heart into Taehyung shirt.

Slowly he slipped on the floor and Taehyung hesitantly hugged the boy and rocked him back and forth until he calmed down.

"T-Taehyung I-I don't w-want to d-do this" Jimin stuttered as he looked into the brown eyes of Taehyung.

"Then don't" Taehyung shrugged as he pulled himself up. Jimin suddenly grabbed his arm causing the boy to loose his balance and fall back.

"How can I stop it" Jimin asked as Taehyung rubbed his elbow and threw glared towards the other.

"Talk it out" Taehyung said,"To someone"
"Can I talk to you?" Jimin asked as he hopefully looked at the boy who stood up and halted in front of the door.

His hand wrapped around the doorknob. Taehyung spoke without turning and left.

Jimin smiled softly as he got up and washed his face. Taehyung's deep voice still resonated inside his mind.

"You can but don't except any care and consoling from me"