~no ones P.O.V~
Kim Seokjin was someone who's been in Taehyungs life a long time, someone who's always tried his best to look after him, felt it was somewhat his duty. I mean, he knew his mother quite well, she was like an Aunt to him, so why wouldn't he look after his "cousin"? He looked at Namjoon, his eyes full of sorrow.
"Joonie, i just, i just want him to be happy. He seems to be getting better."
"I know, I know, he still hates me though."
"he doesn't, i think, he's trying to forgive you?"
"i am so sorry for what i did, i made a mistake. A big fucking mistake, ok? I was scared, so what the fuck was i meant to do?" he put his head in his hands, heart full of regret. But this, this wasn't like the others, this was genuine, he'd regretted his actions. But Taehyung was the sort of man you don't backstab, because he doesn't forgive.
maybe you think you could hide? But he can smell you from fucking miles, it wasn't guilt it was genuine regret. He's sorry, so sorry.
Jin had been with namjoon all night, he had felt sick. Something just wasn't right, neither of them felt comfortable all of a sudden, like something evil was going to take place. Quite wondrous, isn't it?
No it wasn't magic or anything, the couple weren't some surprise twist in the story. No, it was just a gut feeling, yet neither had the urge to end it. Just leave it be, they were left be, sat next to each other on one of the beds, in one of the spare rooms.
Ok so this is just a really short filler chapter I'm sorry for taking a break, I was just busy with others things 💜
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Mental-Taekook
Fanfiction"We need you for the case." "Don't I scare you? Am I perhaps, too abnormal, no that's not it...too mental?"
