Taehyung POV
I try to hold my tears as much as I can, but I failed. It hurts me. I'm begging for a hug, where my mom will be my only comforter but now she's not exists anymore.
I widen my eyes as shieun hug me tightly, and caresses my head. And I hug her back by her waist, this is the only things I need so badly.
"Taehyung aa, no matter how hurts you are, I'll be by your side, even if we don't really know each other, but I'm impressed that you try to be yourself, happy, laugh that you used to be before. I know you don't have someone that you can rely on even if you with BTS, I know the differences, you still try your best to be a happier person. You have my number right? So text me whenever you want. I'm free all day, I don't work, nor job and I'm an artistic, I sell my drawings even if not that much, at least I could survive, and can afford to buy foods and some essential things for myself."
I tightened my grip as I afraid I will lose her, and she chuckle, She pulled away and cupped my cheek like I'm the youngest.
"Please come back to your sense Mr...." She said playfully.
She wiped my tears and I smile.
I hold her hands and she intertwines our fingers like couple always do.
I feel like I'm dreaming I never held any girl's hand nor my exes.
I smile. She's not that bad, she's pretty, small, cute, funny, we chat a lot and this is the time I feel real happiness.
Thanks to her who taught me to be happier and I inspired her silliness a lot.
End of Taehyung POV
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FanficI'm Park shieun, 18 years old. I live as a normal person, not to rich and not to poor. I just finished my master graduation last year.