"Taehyung, I really want to go to sleep."
"No."
"But why?"
"If you fall asleep now, you won't ever wake up."
"But that's what I want."
TRIGGER WARNING: MATURE THEMES;
SUICIDE
DEPRESSION
SELF HARM
READ AT YOUR OWN RISK
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And so Taehyung immediately got up and ran to little Jimin, engulfing him in a gentle embrace. Giggles could be heard as Taehyung nuzzled his nose into the smallers blond locks, that smelt like that one overpriced, rose shampoo that he always insists on buying.
"Taetae, what are you doing!" He squealed as Taehyung attacked him with tickles. "I missed my prince." He replied which caused Jimins cute, little cheeks to turn an equally as cute red.
"For real though, we need to talk." Taehyungs tone turned to a serious one as he looked at Jimin with concern. "About what Tae?" Jimin could feel the slight tension. "How about we sit next to our tree, huh? We can skip chemistry since we're basically done with covalent bonding for the year." "Okay." Jimin complied.
Tae wrapped his arm around Jimins thin waist, (which made Jimin feel protected and loved and he himself loved it when Tae did that, but not like he'll ever admit it or say it out loud) and led him through the crowd and outside to the school field.
Once they were underneath the cool shade of the old sycamore, Tae asked the dreaded question that kept him up all night. "Do you remember anything from last nights call?" "I called you again? Oh sorry, I don't ever realise! Next time just don't pick up, please." "No Jimin, I don't mind taking to you, in fact I love it. But, I'm really worried, especially after what you told me yesterday." "Gosh please don't say I said something stupid, don't worry I was probably half asleep!" "You said you didn't want to be alive."
Jimin looked up into Taehyungs kind eyes as his own welled up. "I...I-" "Is it true?"
