Minah's POV
"Is she okay?" -Yoongi
"Is she supposed to be like that?" -Hoseok
"She's been like that all day!" -Jimin
"What's wrong with her?" -Namjoon
"Maybe she's thinking of him.." -Jin
Apparently, I unconciously kept on staring at the wall all day. I don't know why I'm crying..
"Uh, oh! Sorry.." I said as I came back to my senses, wiping my tears.
"No need to wipe them. They've been falling all the time. We saw it already, don't hide it.." Yoongi said as he hugged me.
"Now tell us, what's wrong? Is something bothering you?" Hoseok asked.
Honestly, I don't even know myself. Why am I crying? Why am I acting like this? What's wrong with me?"
Questions kept running on my mind. I'm so confused right now.
"Honestly, I don't know either. I don't know why am I acting this way. I'm not ready to tell you right now, I'm sorry. Maybe it's him, I don't know! I'm just so confused right now..." I said as I stared at my hands as it laid on my lap.
"We understand. If you're ready then we're here to help you." Jin smiled.
"I think you two need to talk. Something's been bothering Taehyung too. We talked the other day." Namjoon stated.
"I'll try.." I smiled.
~*~
I kept fidling with my fingers as I was hesitant to call Taehyung or not.
Am I going to call him or not? Maybe next time. No, now. We need to talk. No wait, maybe next time no wait, I-- Oh darnit! I'll call him now.
I grabbed my phone as I searched his name.
"Taehyung Jagiya <3"
I dialed his number as I kept on walking back and forth as I waited for him to answer his phone.
Please pick up your phone, Taehyung-ah. We need to talk...
~*~
Taehyung's POV
I just took a shower as I went out of the bathroom, wiping my soaking wet hair.
I grabbed a pair of shorts as I removed my towel from my waist, putting a shirt.
I was about to comb my hair when Minah called.
"Hel--" I was cut off.
"Taehyung-ah, we need to talk. I'll be by your door in awhile. Bye." she quickly said as she hung up.
"I--bye..." I was about to answer but she put her phone down. Great.
Ding Dong*
It must be her..
I ran downstairs as I opened the door.
"Hel--" I was cut off once again when she quickly hugged me tight.
"Um Minah, I'm wet." I whispered between the hug.
She slowly let go as she blushed, looking at my wet hair.
"Sorry..." she muttered.
"It's alright. Come in." I smiled.
~*~
"So, what brings you here?" I asked as we sat on the couch.
"Look Taehyung, we need to talk. About.." I cut her off.
"About what?" I slightly smirked.
"Us." she said.
"I don't see anything wrong with us, do you?" I asked.
"Taehyung do you, by any chance, like someone else?" she asked.
What kind of a question is that?
"Why will I? I spent the whole month inside the hospital, how am I going to look for someone else? It's not like I plan to." I said.
"I just wanted to know.." she smiled.
"Why? Do you still love me?" I asked.
Though it doesn't feel right to ask, I'll give it a try.
"Of course I do." she smiled.
Good. For a minute there I thought you don't..
"What are we going to talk about anyway? I still have to do somethi--" she cut me off.
"I miss you.." she muttered. I froze as I blankly stared at her.
"I miss you too.." I slightly smiled.
"Can you, by any chance, give me a hug?" she asked.
"Of course. You're my girlfriend, of course I will." I smiled.
I laid beside her on the opposite couch as we cuddled.
"Do you want to watch a movie?" she asked.
"Sounds good to me." I smiled.
She went to grab her laptop as she played "A Moment to Remember".
~*~
I saw her crying beside me as I kept on handing her tissues.
"Taehyung-ah, he's so sweet. He gave everything just to let her remember him..." she sniffled.
I bit my lip as I remembered that I didn't tell her about my sickness yet. I almost forgot, I'm not feeling well..
"Taehyung, we should keep our memories too. We don't know when we would part. Though I don't want it to happen, I just want to make sure we have something to help us remember each other." she muttered.
"What is it?" I asked.
"Here. We will fill this with our memories and photos. We will fill it together.." she smiled as she handed me a big photo album.
"What if we didn't finish it?" I asked as I stared at it.
"I won't let that happen.." she smiled.
We stayed beside each other until she fell asleep. I missed her honestly.
"Goodnight.." I whispered as I kissed her forehead and carried her upstairs to lay her on the bed.
With one last glance, I closed her bedroom door with a satisfied smile.
I went to the bathroom to wash my face as I slipped underneath the sheets, as I scooted beside her until I fell asleep.
~*~
Author's Note:
It's been weeks since I last updated. No wait, it's been last August. Sorry about that. I was kinda busy with school.
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