The Ending | k.t.h & j.j.k |

Chapter eleven

"What was that?" Jimin asked me turning me around. "I hate their family. I told you that already." I answered sighing. "You got hit by a car?! Why didn't you guys tell me?" Jimin asked me frustrated.

"Jimin. U had enough on you mind. That wad just a little accident. Now please, shut up and hold me." I asked him with teary eyes. He smiled weakly at me and hugged me tightly. "Let it all out kook. I'm here and I won't leave." He whispered patting my back.

"I miss him Jimin." I said sobbing. "I know you do. We all miss him. You know what?" He replied, he broke the hug before continuing. "Let's go. It's his birthday. Let's celebrate it with him." I smiled at his idea. I nod. He took my hand and walked downstairs.

"Where is your mom Youra?" Youra turned around looking at us. "In her room-.. kook? Are you okey?" She asked worried. "He's okey. Thank you." Jimin didn't let go of my hand and walked upstairs. We knocked on her door but she didn't respond. I opened it quietly but she wasn't in there. We frowned and looked at each other. "Let's search." Jimin nod and we went towards her bathroom, closet but she wasn't there neither.

We heard her voice so we followed it. "Don't listen to them. You're a great person. Jungkook defended you earlier." I looked up and saw mom sitting next to Taehyung on his bed. "I know, I heard him. And that's really nice of him. But.. I don't wanna go on. I have nothing to reach in my life. Jia keeps telling me to shut up. Thank you for helping me, but I lost my hope a long time ago." He answered smiling weakly.

"No Taehyung. Don't give up. There is hope. There always will be a little bit. Not matter what. Look. Let me tell you something." She took his hands in hers. Jimin was about knock but I held his arm. He frowned and looked me. "Just wait." I whispered. He nod and held my hand again.

"I lost my eldest son 5 years ago. Not due an accident or sickness. He gave up on life. He thought there was no hope anymore. But there was. He didn't think twice before giving up. He thought he was alone. But he wasn't. He has his lovely siblings and his friends. But he didn't feel loved because one thing happened." Her tears started to fall from her cheeks. She smiled at him before she continued.

"It hurts everyday to see Jungkook suffering. He keeps blaming himself. He's not happy too. Both of you guys. I don't really know why you guys treat each other like enemies and I know that that's not my business. But Taehyung sweetie, know that you're not alone." Mom wiped his tears away. He cried, because he's in pain.

"Mom." She turned her face towards us. "Oh! Sweetie, hey. What's wrong?" She asked us standing up. "We're going to Yuhans grave. We just wanted to tell you that." Jimin answered softly. I noticed Taehyungs gaze. He first looked at me, then at Jimin, then he looked at our hands.

"Ah, o-okey.. can you take Youra with you?" She asked us with a hopeful voice. "Sure. We will. Take care, bye auntie." Jimin said smiling at her. He looked at me and I nod. "Let's go kook." He said taking me downstairs.

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"Why aren't you going with them?" I asked their mom. She turned around and smiled. "Because I can't leave you guys alone in a strangers house." She answered with a chuckle. "No. It's okay. We'll take care of ourselves." I told her standing up from my bed. "You think I would believe that? After I saw what you were doing?" I looked down. She walked towards me and held my hands. "Kim Taehyung. Look at me." She said calmly. I looked up at her waiting for her to continue.

"If no one would care like you said. Do you really think I would let you sleep here? That I would let you eat? And stay with you while it's my sons birthday? I care about you Taehyung. You're a quiet person. You keep everything to yourself thinking that it'll get better. But I know that deep inside that cold heart of you, that there's a voice. Crying for help. Because that person is standing right in front of me right now." She let go of my hands and embraced me. I hugged her back. Tears were rolling down my cheeks. Never in my entire life, have I felt this way. I felt loved. She wanted to help me out.

"T-thank you..." I said between my sobs. "Thank you s-so much." She chuckled. "You're always welcome." She replied patting my back.

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