Part 12: Thoughts

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Author's POV

-Meanwhile-

Once Taehyung got the number of Jin, he rushed back to his apartment. He took a long warm bath and threw on a black undershirt with a red, black and white stripes jacket with large black pants and black shoes. He sat down on his comfy heart shaped sofa and dialed the number.

"Hello?"

The angelic voice of a person answered on the other line as Taehyung took a deep breath.

"Hello."

"Yes? Do I know you? You sound familiar."

The person asked again as Taehyung smiled sheepishly to himself knowing that Jin didn't forget about him.

"Yes you do know me. I'm Taehyung."

He introduced himself but couldn't stop his boxy smile from showing.

"Ah Taehyung! Yes I remember you but as far as I remember I didn't give my number. Then how?"

On the other line, Jin was also smiling sheepishly. He couldn't believe that someone actually cared for him. He was, maybe developing a crush on Taehyung but he, himself was unsure because, as you already know he had a painful past.

"Yeah about that... Jimin gave me your number. How? That I don't know. Better ask him himself."

Taehyung interrupted Jin's thoughts as the latter blushed deeply just by hearing that deep ass voice. He was currently on his laptop, listening to some K-Pop music of his favorite band. He wore a cream oversized hoodie with blue ripped jeans and a pair of white Puma shoes.

"Ah nevermind. At least it wasn't some creepy stalker of mine. As you know I'm world wide handsome. Why did you call though?"

Jin asked as he sipped on his straw gulping his pink strawberry juice he just made. Taehyung chuckled as Jin nearly choked on his drink just by hearing that deep laugh.

"A-Are you ok Jin hyung?"

Taehyung asked worriedly and sat straight on his sofa.

"Y-Yea I'm fine."

(a/n. I'm feeling just fine fine fine. Ok sorry.)

"You didn't answer my question though. Why did you call?"

He repeated getting a grip on himself.

"Oh! I-I don't really know. You want the honest or dishonest answer?"

He asked as Jin let out a weird windshield wiper laugh at how Taehyung is childish.

"Of course the honest one."

"W-Well... I-I just wanted to hear your voice."

He stuttered while Jin was shocked. Someone actually wanted to hear his voice. Only then one of the bad memories came flooding in.

-Flashback-

Jin was sitting on the couch waiting for someone. His eyes flickered open hearing a glass shatter on the floor.

"O-Oh you're back! I-I'll clean this mess please come and eat. I made your favorite food." He exclaimed happily as he stepped closer to the person.

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