The Truth Untold / VMIN

Chapter 6

Hiiiiii, hope you had all a nice day, morning, evening or night, depends where you're from😇. So, here's the chapter 6, hope you like it. Cameron Philip did a new video of "if run bts was dubbed" and it's quite hilarious. It's the part where Hobi, Tae, Jimin and Jungkook are slapping each other's ass in Run BTS ep. 55. Go watch it if you haven't yet!

So, little question: What are your three favorite songs of our idiots?😝💜

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It was six past twenty in the evening when Namjoon arrived in front of his friend's room, ready to knock on the door. He had finished unpacking his clothes and personal items half an hour ago but decided to take a shower before heading out to see Taehyung. Placing all his things took utmost fifteen minutes, putting them in a small area since he chose to wait for his roommates to come back so they could talk about the placement arrangement. He didn't know where Seokjin and Jeongguk wanted to put their things, since they didn't really have the time to place them before leaving. To be seen as a nice and organized roommate, he simply put their things on their beds and picked up every single thing that was thrown on the floor. Yeah, he wanted everything to be clean and was quite meticulous about it.

His hair was still wet when he knocked on Taehyung's door and his neck still had a smell of the shampoo he used. The rapper ran his hand through his lock to place them on top of his head and sighed, looking at the watch he had on his wrist. He hoped V wouldn't be mad about him being late.

Namjoon frowned once he knocked on the door. No one was answering. It meant, V's roommate wasn't here but also meant the singer wasn't, as well. Or that's what the rapper thought once he was sure he wouldn't get an answer. He knocked again, thinking that maybe, his best friend didn't hear the noise. But, still no answer.

The latter looked on each side of the hallway, even stepping backwards to look at each door to make sure none were opened. No one was in the corridor. Quite obvious since it was dinner time and everybody must have been with their friends in some restaurants or just doing picnics outside since the temperature was still warm. Namjoon nodded to himself and walked to reach the door again.

"Taehyung?" He asked, after making sure no one was around. He was ready to put his knuckles against the wood once again but stopped in his track once he heard some agitation from the other side. He let air out of his mouth, oxygen he didn't even know he was holding in. Namjoon could hear some noises from behind the door until it opened to reveal the singer.

The youngest still had the clothes he was wearing earlier, placed in a messy way. Black t-shirt removed from his pants, the collar of the flowery shirt unfold and the yellow bandana that was earlier in his head, now in his hand, letting his hair fall onto his forehead and in his eyes. Eyes that were puffy, red and filled with water -soon to be tears-. He sniffed, wiping the water on his now pinkish cheeks and tried to breath normally, with no success with how much he was crying.

Namjoon immediately panicked, seeing the state in which his friend was in and walked in the room, closing the door behind him. V moved backwards with each step the other was making and looked at him in the eyes, still trying to calm himself. The rapper rapidly reached Taehyung and wrapped his arms around him, pressing his chest against his friend's shaking arms. The latter immediately responded to the embrace by placing his face in the crook of Namjoon's neck, this one laying his hand on V's head to pat his hair, comforting him. He let him cry in his neck, feeling tears on his skin but didn't say a thing, except some shush to appease him.

The rapper moved to reach one of the bed, V still wrapped in his arms and lain both of them on the mattress. Namjoon laying on his back, Taehyung on the side, head still in the other's neck, hands placed into fists on the older's chest, gripping the shirt he was wearing. He let the sad one calm down, no need to worsen the situation and looked at the ceiling, while hearing the sobs which were slowing decreasing.