Angel In Black|| Kim Taehyung ff

19.

You woke up to the sound of the heavy drizzling outside. It was too cold. The weather and you too.

You wrapped the blanket around yourself and steadied yourself. You took small steps and strode across the room and stood near the door. You were not sure about what to do

You wanted to call for that filthy boy but you didn't know his name. You stood near the doorframe waiting for something to happen.

' you awake' the filthy boy asked as he came towards you.

He looked different today. With a sweater on, neatly dressed with combed hair. He seemed to be ready to go out or something.
'You cold' he asked again uncertainly.

You nodded earning a fast response from the boy. He sprinted towards the other room taking big strides as you waited for him to bring back something warm for you.

He came back in with a pair of clothes.

' these are fresh pairs of shirts and pants. That I never wore. They might be a little large for you but I guess you can manage. If you want to, we can go shopping later.' he said fast as if he rapped and handed the clothes to you.

'Thanks' you whispered back to him and went into the room once again and changed your clothes.

Why is he so helpful today?

You nevertheless went to the kitchen and boy you were surprised to see him sit there with two bowls of cereal in front.

'Ummm it is for you' he said pointing to the other bowl. Why was he so nice to you.

You had no idea.

You were in deep thought barely holding the spoon he gave you. It was just ..... all this seemed too real to be true. Having another human being other than your soulless guards beside you.... it was just mesmerizing.

You gazed into the distance watching the rain pound heavily on the window, the sound of gushing water filled in the silence that lingered over the room

You were so unaware of your surroundings that you didn't notice another man enter the room.

The boy slumped on jungkook's bed radiating the smell of a drunk man.

You were still oblivious of him until jungkook stood up hitting his knee upon the table and accidentally spilling your cereal.

" fuck..." he cursed but immediately limped towards his bed.

It was then you noticed the shorter young male. With an Orange head, passed out cold on the dirty bed. All you could see was the bright orange head and the back of his clothes piled between the enormous amount of trash piled on the younger's bed

You couldn't hear what jungkook was whispering to the other man. But you felt that it wasn't your business to intrude in their conversation.

You just stuffed your ears and put your head down and passed out on the table.

Jungkook's pov

I tried to be nice to her. I tried my best to be respectful and not awkward but it wasn't as easy as I thought to have a conversation with her.

It was one side talk.

She barely replied. I wondered if she understood the language I'm speaking.

Well, at least I tried.

I gave her clothes and provided her with something to eat while the guy who brought her ran away last night to who knows where.

I looked at her. A woman gorgeously beautiful. And mesmerizing to look at. Her green eyes gazed into the distance while I stared at her shamelessly

It was really silent except for the heavy gushing of water.

Click-click.

Someone was trying to open the door. You were oblivious but I tensed up.

What if its jimin Hyung.

As if one cue the door opened revealing a shorter male with a bright orange head. Definitely drunk.

I panicked.

He swayed and dropped onto my bed and passed you haven't noticed him enter, completely oblivious of the presence of another man in the room.

I quickly stood up bumping my knee on the table.

'Fuck'
I cursed out loud rubbing my throbbing knee as I sprinted towards the older male.

She noticed the presence of jimin. But seemed to leave it to me not even trying to listen to our conversation.

'Jimin Hyung'

I spoke low to the passed out man. All I had as a response was 'huh'

'Hyung what's wrong'

'She.....huhu huh' he sobbed in midsentence.

'Dont tell me now let's get you washed up first.'

I pulled jimin on my shoulder and glanced at her. She passed out on the table.

Good.

One less thing to worry about.

I quickly carried him to his room. He was pretty lightweight. His head hung low on my back as his abs caressed my shoulders.

I felt like an overworked caretaker.

Taking care of jimin who used to be better at handling himself and who now layed wasted on my shoulder.

Taehyung a locked a soul who didn't want to share his dilemma.

And now you.

A teeny tiny girl who is emotionless and doesn't understand a word he utters. Simply a clueless beautiful doll.

You had become another burden on my shoulders. I already had enough on my plate but you just came along as my side dish.

I plopped jimin on his bed. The older sweating heavily even after it being so cold outside.

'Jimin Hyung, can you sit' I asked him.

' she.... she' he cried out.

'I understand Hyung but it would be more clear if you tell me about it' I whispered slowly trying to get the man to actually listen to me.

' she left me '

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Woohooo. We are finally gonna jump into the storyline. Maybe after a few chapters, you will understand the basic background which I haven't revealed yet.

Its been so long since I updated. I actually forgot my own story. So I'm gonna sit and reread a few chapters to get a grip on my story. And then I'm going to update.