DIVIDED // vmin ff

Can't sleep

Walking back home everything seemed somehow different, prettier, Taehyung hummed songs while he happily walked through the streets. He finally arrived home and stepped inside.

"Hey baby, how was your little trip around the near streets?" His mother asked
"Perfect." He said, still with his head on the clouds "it was perfect."
"What did you do?"
"I...I ran into Youngjae and we hung out, he's really cool and he cleared my mind"
"I'm glad. Something else?" She asked curiously, Taehyung shook his head on response. "Tae you look like you're drugged, did you fall in love with Youngjae or something?"
That definitely got Taehyung back to reality with his eyes wide open.
"What?!? No!!"
"Oh, so are you drugged? You know you can tell me and we can talk ab-"
"No mom! I hate drugs, jeez. Maybe I'm just, changed, for good" he smiled
"Okay," she smiled, pecked his head, and left to the living room.

Meanwhile...

Jimin stayed on the tree bench only for a few minutes after Taehyung left, then he went back home. If he had to describe his current feelings they would be: terrified, excited, curious, and very very happy.

He was happy and afraid at the same time. What made him happy also scared him, but the happiness he felt was big enough to forget about any fear.

He climbed up his bedroom window and closed it afterward. He unlocked his door and laid on the bed.

What did I just do?
Why would I do that??
I broke the law.
What the fuck!! I broke the law!!!
I'm a bad person. I'm a terrible human being.
Karma will kick my ass.
What was I thinking!!!!
Shit.
Holy fuck.
IT WAS AMAZING

He didn't realize it but the smile he had was bigger than his face. The same thought kept screaming inside his head when he tried to think about anything:
I spoke to a blue.

He was the happiest he's ever been.

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The night had appeared and Taehyung still couldn't sleep. He was too excited to sleep, he had discovered that in fact there are some things in his life that aren't boring: Jimin.
A whole new world to explore. A pink.

Caffeine has never affected Taehyung as much as this was affecting him, his mind was too loud to sleep. His thoughts kept screaming and his mind was just remembering everything about that moment. He spoke to a pink guy, it was exactly the same as speaking to anyone else except it was completely different.

Before he could realize it, he began to hear birds outside his window and the sun began to peek through the curtains.

Sunrise.
I didn't sleep.
At all.
Not even a bit.
Mom will kill me.

He stood up and rubbed his eyes. He ate breakfast and left for school. He walked tiredly through the streets until he finally arrived. He could see from far away a lot of blue-haired heads moving around there, entering the school. He turned his head a bit and saw the red school was also full of students going inside, he concluded they had the same time tables.

He sat down at his desk and rested his head on the table. He blinked slowly and closed his eyes for a bit.

"Good morning class, who is presenting today?"
"Me," a random girl said and stood up in front of everyone.

Taehyung was falling asleep, he couldn't help to, he was exhausted. He was trying to keep himself awake but it was too hard.

He woke up to an empty class and the teacher gathering her stuff.

"Good morning Taehyung"
"W-what? Where is everyone?"
"The class ended. You slept through it"
"I didn't sleep well last night I'm sorry," he said and looked down at his hands.
"I'm not gonna give you detention today, you're just a bad good kid." Those were the last words she said and left after that.

Taehyung rushed out of the school only to be bumped by a red guy, THE bumping red guy, and this time, this time the guy whispered a sorry to Taehyung.