Just BTS Things

Voicemail (Taehyung)

Scenario: you two broken up because of a heated fight and haven't spoken to each other since. He finally decides to call you after many, lonely and empty days without you.

Taehyung sighed while staring up at the ceiling of his room. All day, he refused to leave his bedroom and decided to lay in bed today. He had no effort to move and he felt so numb; or maybe he intended to feel that way. From the fight you two had a few days ago, he was immediately saddened by it.

He was lost and didn't know what to do.

Every night he would stare up at his ceiling into nothingness, same like tonight. Taehyung sighed and finally rose from his bed, finding enough was enough. He didn't want to be lost and dead anymore. He needed answers and he figured that he could make up a plan.

Could he go to your house?

No, because he knew you wouldn't let him in and no matter how long he would stay, he was just be outside for the whole night.

Could he send you presents?

No, because you would probably reject them and throw them away while his heart goes into the garbage can with his presents.

Could he ask you to meet him?

No, because if you didn't answer his messages in the first place, there was no way you'd meet him in person.

Taehyung groaned to himself and slumped back onto his bed, finding himself turning numb all over again. Every idea he had in his head made him doubt every little thing he thought of. He glanced over to his phone lying on the wooden desk and reached over to it, sitting up and snatching the device from the desk.

He opened up his phone to the call app and searched for your name. He made a decision; if you don't answer his call, he'll give up on trying to pursue you. He clicked on your name, bringing his phone up to his ear in hopes that you would answer.

The phone continued to ring and ring with no ending to it. Suddenly, the ringing stopped and a voice was heard. But not the voice Taehyung wanted to hear.

Please leave a message after the beep.

Beep.

Taehyung was so devastated that the cat caught his tongue, no words coming out from his lips. As he let out a sigh, he finally began to speak. "I thought you were going to answer," he said. "But I guess it's my fault for expecting too much..."

"I mean, you haven't even answered thousands of my apologies yet so what made me think that you would answer the phone?" He chuckled bitterly. "I feel so pathetic like this. I'm really out here thinking you'd forgive me when you actually hate my whole existence..."

He sighed. "Well, I won't fight anymore. As much as I'd hate to let you go and as much as I know it's going to hurt, I know you'd like that best." He swallowed harshly, trying to stop the tears that were forming in his eyes. "I meant it when I said I love you, I still do, and I know I will forever and ever."

"Goodbye, (Y/N). Take care." He said before quickly pressing the red button, hanging up the call. He threw his phone on the bed besides him and looked back up at the ceiling, letting the numbness take over him.

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Sorry if this is really bad. I'm at school right now and I have nothing else better to do so I'm doing this cjxnsksbdkchzbah. Hope y'all like it. I'll do something more cute and happier soon lolololol