21. Home

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After meeting each other, Yuna took Taehyung home after dealing with the hospital. Of course anyone would think that a person that got his eyesight recently would be really happy to see life, but not Yuna no she didn't. All the way home, Yuna's tears would always appear suddenly after remembering what they were like. She hated that now she can see. Every other minute she would wipe her tears and replace them with a bitter smile. Taehyung has noticed that she was hurt, that she was keeping her emotions for herself. He, on the other hand, felt as if he is missing something that he badly need to know, and he just hoped that he could know.

"Home sweet home!!" Said Yuna after reaching the doorstep. She stood infront of tae facing him then said" this is it! This is OUR home! Welcome home ' Friend ' " after that they got inside the house.

Taehyung's  POV:

I walked just right through the door, and i felt something different. For the first time in two days, I'm happy. Yuna told me to follow her and i did. We reached a door after we got upstairs then she said" this... this was your room. All of your stuff are here. " she said while the sadness in her voice can be heard easily.

I entered the room and directly went to the bed. I sat down on it, and it felt really soft, uncontrollably i smiled. Then i looked around the room when something caught my attention on the side table of the bed. I held a photo between my hands, it was framed by a handmade frame writtin on it ' My Love Yuna♥'. The picture had me and Yuna standing right by each other's side, Yuna was on her heels kissing my cheecks, but it seems that i have took the photo by secret without her knowing.

I kept on staring at her face shining brightly in the photo, it didn't look like she was the same person; in the picture she was really happy. That moment right there, i felt a weird headache. My head started spinning around, some images are travelling to my head, but they were unclear. After some minutes, all of the headache thing was gone. I stood up and started looking and touching every corner of this room. I opened the closet, searched the desks, looked everywhere for anything that would lead me to know something about myself, yet all i could find was pictures taken by me in secret for us; Yuna and I.

Yuna's POV:

I stood by the door observing Taehyung through the room looking at anything. It felt weird, i wasn't sure if i should be happy because my tae is back, or because i can finally see him. Or if i should be sad; Taehyung doesn't remember me.... it felt, everytime i think about it, as if we are moving away from each other, as if we weren't meant to be together, and as if we never meant to be happy.

Normal POV:

Yuna felt really depressed, so she just ran outside the room into hers and just started crying on her bed.  The same bed that combines her with her tae several times before.

Yuna was just laying down, her tears already drained from crying too much. Suddenly she felt a couple of hands surround her waist and a head burried in the crook of her neck. Her eyes widened real big then she heard " what were we..... before i forgot?? Were we friends? Were we best friends? Were we a..... couple? I want to know. I want to return like whatever we were!!please tell me! What were we?" Taehyung said closing the tiny gap between their bodies. Yuna felt as if her throat was blocked. Then she said" we were... FRIENDS that would kill for each other...." she said and started crying quietly covering her mouth with her palm. " don't worry Yuna, I'll be back!! Just wait for me. And never forget, we are friends ok!!?"

Yuna nodded her head, and then she gave up to sleep. Meanwhile Taehyung murmured some unheard words before he got to sleep, then he whispered in her ears quietly" i promise I'll tell you.... really soon. Good night!...MY Yuna"

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Hey guys, i know that there are some things that are not obvious, but don't you worry, I'll explain everything. Enjoy 💜💜😀😀

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