Fallen Stars | A 김태형 Centric | ✓

CHAPTER FIFTY-EIGHT

-- ONE YEAR LATER --

Taehyung felt a sigh escape his slightly parted lips. He was sitting in a coffee shop with barely any people, there was a younger couple of high school students and a old man. Both of them excepted to be here at afternoon hours.

Taehyung lazily looked at the Latte in front of him and stirred it gently with the spoon. He was messing with his coffee for the past twenty minutes and wasn't bothering about how cold it was getting.

A year.

A whole damn year with twelve months and no contact. No calls, no messages, no letters. No nothing.

Taehyung had tried connecting with the boys many a times. Calling them as much as possible, messaging them and heck it he also wrote letters.

But all of it was ignored.

The band had three comebacks since the past year and were going successful. Many Army were against Taehyung leaving the band. Some left the fandom too. But more people joined and also the anti-Taehyung were more than glad. So it never affected the boys at all.

Taehyung was left like a out cast. His presence which once people adored, just lost itself in the mist forever. Like he was faded away but not gone....

Taehyung first called the boys when their comeback got successful, genuinely to wish them luck. He tried calling them thrice but none of them picked. He shrugged it off by thinking that maybe they were busy, but when it happened too often. He realised that they had probably blocked his number.

And what affect it left on Taehyung. Well after the incident on the airport, Taehyung went to his house Hella late. He suffered from Viral pneumonia for the next three weeks cause of staying in rain for too long. He was so heart broken that he never came out of his room for three months straight. Barely ate anything and never bothering to have a shower. So basically he just laid in his bed and cried his heart out for whole three months.

His family, they had tried desperately to help him but Taehyung never talked to anyone. He didn't spoke a single word in that time period. Just screamed and cried.

Taehyung's mother had forced him to consult a doctor but he had denied.

But now he was coming out of his shock. Taehyung had came to Daegu about two months ago. He wanted to take in the air of his birth place and clear out his cluttered mind.

The male left his untouched coffee on the table and left the coffee shop. The girl behind the counter gave him a curious look before forgetting about him again.

His feet made their way back to his house. Taehyung had a really big mansion in Daegu but he had brought a small apartment to live instead.

Taehyung walked back to his place and went inside the small space. The apartment was small, with just two rooms with a kitchen and a living area.

He threw his coat on the couch and then went to the kitchen. He took out a bottle of chilled water and gulped down the whole content.

Taehyung felt his phone buzz and perched on the edge of the counter and took out his phone. He saw a tweet and opened it.

His eyes fell out of his sockets when he saw the message. And damn it, it already had 2k re-tweet and many comments.