I still can't moved, stunned by what I realized.
"It's you!" he laughed and hugged me again.
A tear fell from my eye, why me? Have I done something great in my past life to be worthy of this?
I hugged him back pulling him closer.
We talked all night while we watched the fireworks that ended the school's festival.
Days passed again and we started our friendship publicly. A lot people were against it but HE made it all possible. HE never gave up on me. HE is always positive. HE is always smiling. HE always believe in me. HE became my inspiration. HE helped me choose who I want to be.
I pursue my art passion with him by my side. It was easier when I'm with him.
One day, he didn't went to school. At first, I didn't worry but days became weeks, he still didn't return.
I gathered up all the courage I have just to ask his friends where he is and where he lives.
I went to the address that they gave me and what I saw changed my life.
Taehyung was living in a small and broke-down apartment. No, I might have the wrong address.
I heard shouting and screaming inside. My heart raced, I was scared as I knocked nervously on the door.
It took awhile before I heard footsteps coming close to the door.
Then it finally opens and I laid upon the most gorgeous eyes in the world again.
"Taehyung!" I gasped.
"Y/N." he was surprised to see me.
Then I noticed a huge gash in his arm, a bruise just beside his lips, and a wound on his forehead.
My eyes widen as my hand lifted, reaching for his forehead.
He bowed and grabbed my hand. "It's nothing." then he smiled.
Tears started to welled from my eyes. How could he be positive and happy everyday when this is happening in his life?
Then someone shouted from inside the house, "YAAAAH!!! WHO'S THERE?!!!!!" the voice was breaking and uncontrolled, it made me scared.
Taehyung immediately grabbed my hand and pulled me away from their apartment and into the streets.
"Sorry about that, the thing is my family is not the friendly type." he laughed.
I couldn't stop crying.
"Aish! Why are you crying?" he hugged me and wiped the tears in my eyes.
"Why didn't you tell me?!!" I hit his chest.
"Ow." He giggled. The positivity inside him is unnerving.
"Pabo! Pabo!" I hit him again, "I was so worried!" I screamed.
He is still laughing while I hit him on his chest, but suddenly he holds both my arms, stopping me.
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My Hero /taehyung sad ff.^
Fanfictionthis is the fanfic that I made while I was recovering from my sadness. This is a sad story, it's not my usual happy type of fanfic. Sorry but I hope you'll like it. 😭💜