3rd person POV
(A.n imagine being this fucking beautiful like wowowo)
'Hi this is y/n..sorry I couldn't get to the phone right now. please leave your name and your number so I am able to get back with you have an amazing day' Taehyung heard for what seemed like the millionth time this month.
Tears streamed down his face. As he stared at the phone. How could he have let this happened?
Did he mean any of the words he said? Absolutely not. Did he want his wife to be back? Absolutely.
Taehyung looked at the countless paintings he had done over the past month. Dark and bleak. It was nothing like how his old paintings were lively and bright.it conveyed what he was feeling. Empty.
It had only been a month but he was in despair. He had started to drink his sorrows away. He couldn't even get out of the house. His friends came to check on him constantly but he declined to see anyone who wasn't y/n.
He looked at the diamond ring in his hands as he sighed. "Babygirl.....I need you back with me.." he sniffed as he got up.
Taehyung sighed as he grabbed his phone as he looked at his phone. His lock screen lighting up with a picture of him and y/n. She was smiling a jaw-splitting smile as he was placing a kiss on her cheek as both of them held up their engagement rings.
Taehyung let out a broken laugh remembering the day as he looked at the date. His birthday was tomorrow. He smiled a sad smile as he began to cry again.
"Happy fucking birthday to me..." he sniffed thinking about how he couldn't spend the day with the love of his life. He crawled into bed as he held the teddy bear y/n always slept with.
'Please come back to me babygirl..' he thought to ji.self as he cried himself to sleep. The next morning taehyung woke up to yeontan licking his face. Taehyung groaned softly as he sat up.
Happy birthday text from his friends lit up his phone. But one, in particular, stood out to him the most.
Princess👑❤
'Happy birthday tae!'
Delivered 9:45 amThe text read. His heart skipped a beat as he stared at the text. He rubbed his eyes to make sure he wasn't dreaming as the text lit up his screen. A jaw splitting smile came across his face as he quickly texted back.
Taehyung
'Thanks...baby...I miss you'
Read 10:06Taehyung sighed seeing he had been left on read. He dragged himself into the bathroom as he took a shower and brushed his teeth.
He put on a sweatshirt and some sweat pants as he walked towards the living room sitting on the couch.
He looked around the spacious room ad he chuckled to himself a bit. He had kept the apartment extremely clean since y/n had left. She always hated a dirty house and complained about how taehyung never cleaned up. Now, look...oh the irony.