Blue is the warmest color pt.3(Taehyung)

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3rd person POV

⚠️NOT! based on the movie with the same name. Also a developmental disorder will be mentioned heavily throughout this story. I wanted to bring awareness to this, just because someone is "mentally inept" doesn't mean they don't deserve love, patience, acceptance etc. there is a spectrum to things....enjoy!:)⚠️

1 month later

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1 month later

To say y/n was losing her mind about not seeing Taehyung was an understatement. She was going absolutely crazy. She hadn't seen him in over a month and it was starting to take a toll on her.

At first she cried nearly everyday, then came the not eating then not sleeping. Everyone was worried about her well being, including taehyungs mom who visited frequently.

His mom often stated that 'maybe you two just need some time apart'. But how much time apart? Because a month proved to be torture to y/n.

She only got updates about Taehyung vía mama Kim or Namjoon and it pained y/n. Within a month Taehyung began speaking clearly. He still was not there socially but, still - huge milestone considering he had only been speaking for only a year and a half.

It was a Friday morning and y/n started her day like she normally would for the last month.

Wake up, brush teeth, shower and sulk on the couch all day while crying over a guy she was so in love with, it physically pained her to think about him.

In the midst of her anguish, y/n picked up her phone as she prepared to dial namjoons number. He had called her the day before, but she was too deep in sadness to answer.

She opened her phone and immediately began to cry. She had forgotten to close out her gallery the night before and was met with a picture of her and Taehyung.

It was the day she had invited him over for lunch, that day Taehyung seemed so fascinated with y/n's hair and the way it curled, she allowed him to do her hair.

And honestly it turned out beautifully. He had opted to put her hair in two puffballs, considering he didn't know how to braid, he even gave her hair cute little clips and even laid her edges. To say y/n was surprised was an understatement. He did her hair better than she did.

The picture was of y/n smiling widely as Taehyung focused intensely on putting one side of her thick hair in the hair tie, his tongue sticking out of the side of his mouth cutely as his brows scrunched in concentration.

It was a beautiful picture. Y/n cried silently as she quickly exited out of the photo clicking on namjoons number calling him.

He picked up on the 3rd ring.

"Hello?" Namjoon said into the phone as y/n sniffed.

"Hey joon" y/n said simply, her voice coming out as a soft cry as Namjoon sighed on the other end of the phone. He hated seeing y/n like this. It tore him up inside knowing how hurt she was. He sighed softly.

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