Chapter Three

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Yoongi ended up falling asleep in Taehyung's room that night. They had knocked out after crying together for some time. Taehyung hadn't seen Yoongi cry like that before, ever. He didn't think he'd ever witness it too. He was devastated at how much Yoongi had cried because of him. Taehyung was somewhat calmer now. He had told Yoongi what's going on and felt relieved because of it but what most calmed him down was what he had said before he had knocked out.

They were both laying down. Both so tired and on the verge of knocking out. Yoongi mumbled something Tae couldn't hear so he looked at Yoongi and with his eyes already closed, he whispered again

"I promise"

He'd just have to hope the others would support him and treat him the same way Yoongi had agreed to. The next morning a Saturday Taehyung woke up first to see Yoongi with puffy eyes from having cried so much. He tried getting up slowly to not wake up but it failed. Yoongi woke up with a jolt.

"It's morning?" Yoongi asked him as he sat up and rubbed his eyes clean.

"Yeah," Taehyung responded.

"I'll go to my room now. Sorry for falling asleep in your room" he said as he got up and stretched.

"You could stay and sleep a little longer if you want," Taehyung said not minding him staying.

"No, it's fine. Thank you though." Yoongi responded.

It felt as if nothing had ever happened. Back to normal.

"Tell me if you need anything," Yoongi said as he walked out of the room.

Taehyung nodded and went to the bathroom. He looked himself in the mirror and undressed himself to shower. Maybe he'd feel much better.

Yoongi walked to his room in complete silence reflecting on what had happened yesterday. His head hurt due to having cried so much but he felt like crying all over again just thinking about it. His eyes started to water but he refused to cry in front of anyone again. He quickly went into his room and locked the door behind him. He crouched down and hugged himself curling up like a small ball by the door. Tears slowly starting to fall again. He put music on so no one could hear him but Yoongi's music was so loud it woke Jimin up. Jimin checked the clock to see it was seven in the morning, too early for a weekend. Jimin got up and walked to his bedroom door.

"Yoongi it's seven in the morning, put it down please," he said as he knocked on the door.

Yoongi ignored it and sniffled into his pillow crying. He felt like a little kid crying like this. He still couldn't believe his friend who's always so full of life, happiness, and joy could possibly be dying at this very moment. Jimin stood outside his door for a while longer waiting to see if he'd put it down but there was no change. He put his ear to the door to try and hear what it was he was doing but he could barely hear anything. After some time of standing there, he started to hear sniffles. He was caught off guard and confused. He thought he might have been hearing things.

"Yoongi?" Jimin called out a little louder.

Yoongi looked up startled. He wiped his tears and controlled himself. He turned down the music and spoke with the most stable voice he could manage making.

"What is it?" Yoongi asked.

"Are you okay? I thought I heard something." Jimin said from the other side of the door.

"Heard what?" Yoongi replied sounding normal.

Jimin was convinced he had heard something. Yoongi sounded completely fine.

"What are you doing? Can I come in?" Jimin asked confused but convinced.

"I'm working on something right now."

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 14, 2019 ⏰

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