Yoongi allows both you and Taehyung to get ready after promising not to leave.
Taehyung goes into his room and wears some more of your father's clothes.
You get changed into a button up denim blue skirt and a white v neck button up top.
You race down quickly to see Yoongi on the sofa. You go over to him and almost hug him to death.
"You can't avoid the topic forever. You know that's the reason I came home" Yoongi says in your ear.
You stop hugging him and look away stiffly.
"I know eomma wouldn't want to talk about it and you would struggle. Is that why Taehyung is round?" He asks.
"Please, let's not talk about it" you say to him.
"Then when are we going to?"
He stands up in annoyance.
"Today of all days we should talk about your appa. He has died. A year ago today. I know you still blame yourself" he comforts.
"I don't want to talk about it" you hiss.
"But eomma doesn't care. You need me. You need to know that your step father doesn't make everything alright"
You start crying. You didn't want to talk about this. All the emotions.
"He died Yoongi. That's it. I never said I still blame myself so please stop talking about it" you plead.
He huffs.
"I know you think eomma replaced your father with mine but that's not your fault" he tells you soothingly.
"Why the hell do you care?" You snap.
"Because you're my sister"
"That's not what you were saying when you kissed me before leaving. And for the record I am your step sister. Don't get attached" you growl.
He rubs his temples and groans.
"Please don't bring up the kiss. I'm sorry I didn't mean to" he says.
"I don't give a shit frankly" you say bluntly.
He goes to touch your arm but you move out of the way. He seems hurt.
"You never understood how I felt" you cry."You never knew how much I needed you. But then you left leaving me alone with a mother that doesn't even care that I was suffering. You go to kiss me and ruin my life but that was ok. I was fine with you doing that because I needed you" you cry.
He lets out a sigh.
"I'm really sorry"
You roll your eyes at him and let out a tsk sound.
"You just don't get it. I was happy that you were happy leaving. I wish you never came back, then I would remember you as a good guy not who you are now. Don't you ever fucking try to talk to me about my feelings when yours are so fucked up" you hiss.
You look him dead in the eyes with an icy glare.
"If that was the only reason you came back then I wish you hadn't come. Go away, you're not wanted here. Not by me anyway" you bluntly say to him.
With that you walk out of the room in a crying mess oblivious that Taehyung listened to the whole conversation.
You run up into your room and just cry your eyes out as you sit on the bed.
Taehyung can hear you crying and it's breaking his heart.
He comes into the room and sees your puffy eyes and how blood shot they are.
This is so different to what happened this morning.
He sees the weak smile you give him when he walks over.
Even when you're sad you're still trying to make someone else happy.
"Sorry about this" you say to him. "I don't mean to make you feel uncomfortable"
"It's no problem. I just don't want to see you sad"
He comes over and flashes you his boxy smile before pulling some weird faces at you.
It makes you giggle. Once he feels you feeling better, he brings you into his arms.
His warm body and beautiful scent makes you feel amazing. He is really nice.
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Tae Tae In Love 😘
FanfictionYou feel a back hug and smell the all too familiar scents. It makes you smile and look at the boxy smile of the boy behind you. __________________________________ Always being controlled. Nobody ever looks after you. Once you get attached they leave...
