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『ғᴏᴜʀᴛᴇᴇɴ』

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2 years later...

Taehyung was in Busan now.

he had moved to Busan to visit friends, but now he just regularly stays there.

he feels more safe and independent here in Busan.

he feels happy that he no longer had to see or deal with Jeongguk.

who, he misses dearly.

but, Jeongguk hurt him and now he decided to leave it all alone.

in the past two years, Taehyung had changed a lot.

from his hair being silver to a more of an aqua colour.

from his cheeks being plump to slim.

from his soft, noodle arms to being strong, muscular arms.

yeah, he's been working out, but the softness on his stomach is still there.

anyways, Taehyung was currently working on an assignment for his English class, and boy was he exhausted.

everyday he would focus on school rather than his social/love life (and sex life but that doesn't matter at this point).

to say Taehyung was lonely was an understatement.

he was practically isolated from the world.

he would always decline the rather sweet comments men and women would give him, for he was too afraid to fall in love again.

he would always push away sudden feelings he would get, for he was too afraid to get hurt again.

he would always turn his head so the significant other could kiss his neck instead, for he was too afraid that those certain lips would call him a faggot again.

so basically, for the last two years, nothing exciting has happened.

he lost touch with all six of his friends, including Jimin who he loved dearly (as a friend of course).

even Seokjin, he lost touch with him.

it felt awful.

he had no ones shoulder to cry on.

he had no ones ears to rant to.

he had no ones lips to tell him that everything would be okay.

he had no one.

yeah, he had a couple of acquaintances in Busan, but they weren't that much of a help.

they would just buy him something, thinking that money would make him feel better, but it didn't.

he wanted to be wrapped in someone's arms.

he wanted to be showered in kisses and smooches.

he wanted his head to be patted cutely while he would pout out of nothingness.

he wanted Jeongguk.

fuck, he wanted him so bad.

but Jeongguk didn't want him.

"faggot"

yeah, he still remembered.

he remembered how Jeongguk acted.

how he shoved Taehyung harshly for opening up to him.

he remembered.

anyways, Taehyung continued typing away on his computer. typing random words that would form into a story.

he was assigned to create a fictional story, and so he did.

when he finished, he submitted it and leaned back in his chair as he stretched out all his stiffened bones.

he sighed, standing up but wincing at the pain in his back.

he crawled up onto his bed and lay there, staring at the ceiling.

he didn't notice the tear drop that fell down his eye.

he didn't notice all the other ones falling down, too.

call him dramatic, but this man was seriously broken.

"Taehyung, you packing?" one of his 'friends' asked from the door.

Taehyung sighed and stood up, ignoring the pain.

"yep." and he continued packing his clothes.

he was going to an apartment, to live there for the rest of his life.

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Taehyung placed his suitcases on the floor, that were filled with his clothes and valuable stuff.

he thought it would be formal and kind to greet his new next door neighbours, who were just down the hall.

he never bothered to unpack, he just left the house in a skip.

he knocked the first door, a small female standing there with a messy ponytail and a male with his arms wrapped around her waist.

"can i help you?" she asked, Taehyung frowned at the lovey dovey couple, wanting to be in that state right now.

he sighed happily, "i'm your new neighbour, just decided to say hello." he chirped and smiled.

the female smiled back, finding the boy quite adorable.

"well, welcome to the apartments! just one thing, don't complain on us if you hear us every night." she winked and Taehyung smirked jokingly.

"will do. have a good day, you two!" he waved goodbye and went to the next door.

this continued all the way until the last door.

he knocked, a petite female opening the door.

"who are you?" she spat, making Taehyung gulp nervously.

"uhm.. i'm the new neighbour.. just decided to-to say a quick hello..?" Taehyung fiddled with his fingers.

"baby, who's at the door?" Taehyung turned to the voice, his heart dropping.

"Taehyung?"