❝see you❞ KTH - mild angst

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"Will I ever see you?
Will I ever hear your voice and see your face?

I want to. But I don't know if that's even possible"

"Hello?" she whispered, looking up at the ceiling while holding her phone to her ear.

"Hi. I miss you." he whispered, smiling to himself.

"Will I ever see you?" she asked, feeling herself tear up. "Will I ever know who you really are?"

"Of course." he said. "Why are you suddenly bringing that up?"

"Because I love you."

Silence fell upon the both of them as a tear fell her cheek.

"I love you and I don't want you to suddenly dissappear and leave me." she whispered. "They all left me. Please. Don't do the same."

And she hung up, tears streaming down her cheeks as she turned towards the left side of her bed, phone tightly clutched by her chest.

[the following morning]

"Why are you doing this to yourself y/n?"

She slowly opened her eyes as she heard a voice. She turned around to see her brother, lightly caressing her hair.

She abruptly sat up as her eyes widened.

"What are you doing here?" she asked.

"Y/N why do you keep hurting yourself-"

"And why do you care?!" she shouted and he frowned.

"Because I'm your brother!"

"If you're my brother then why do you treat me like trash outside the house!?"

"I already told you why." he sighed as his eyes widened. "My image would be ruined if they know that I'm in good terms with a person like you-"

"Wow." she sarcastically said as she scoffed. "Okay then. Now get out of my room brother."

He sighed, turning around and walking out her room.

time skip

"Y/N!" jihye squealed running towards her best friend. Yunha followed suit as they both hugged y/n.

"I missed you." jihye pouted and she rolled her eyes.

"Jihye, It has only been 2 days-" she was suddenly cut off as her phone rang. She fished out her phone from her pocket as she looked at the caller's ID.

'taehyungie' it read.

She sighed, putting her phone on silent and putting it inside her pocket again.

"Hm. Jeon Y/N." a voice spoke and she knew well who it was.

Kim Seokjin and his friends.

She gulped looking up to see him along with her brother and his other friends.

He wore a cold look. As if he what happened earlier was nothing.

"Yunha. How many times do I have to tell you to not hang out with her." Hoseok stated, looking at his girlfriend with slight anger.

"And how many times do I have to tell you that I won't." she said. "If you don't like me hanging out with her then we're over. It's your loss." she shrugged and hoseok sighed, frustrated.

"Just why are you both still friends with a girl like her?" Jungkook, Y/N's brother suddenly butted in. "Stupid and useless."

Her fists clenched as she looked up at him with tears falling down her cheeks.

"I hate you! I hate you so much!" she shouted as she pushed through them, running out the school.

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"ARGH!" she shouted. "I hate my life so much!"

"I hate myself!"

"No you don't." a voice muttered and she turned around to see someone she never expected to see.

"Society makes you think that. But you don't. You love yourself and you know that." he took a step towards her as she panted. "Society makes you think that you're useless. That you're stupid, ugly, fat blah blah. But you're not. You're beautiful. And I'm telling you that."

The sky suddenly cried, bursting into tears and clouds turning grey as they both got wet under the pouring rain.

"You're gorgeous and you know that." he wrapped his arms around her as she weakened, collapsing in his muscular arms.

"Taehyungie." she weakly whispered. "Thank you. I thought I'd never meet you."

He smiled. "Anything is possible if it's love." he whispered. "And seeing you became possible because of my love."

"For you."

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