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Unclear mind

The following night, it was really difficult for Taehyung to get sleep. After all, his girlfriend was murdered. For what? What she ever do?

Most of the night he spent on rolling over multiple times, looking back on everything.

Thinking about the first time he ever felt uneasy, about all those letters and all those "gifts", and..

About how his own hyung was his stalker.

Well, the evidence didnt have any dna prints on it, but it was obvious that it was him.

Was Yoongi really the one who went out of his way to kill Taehyung's girlfriend? Did he really think that he had a chance with him if he killed his girlfriend?

The brunette didn't understand. All of this was driving him crazy, he hated it all.

Taehyung thought that he had escaped his stalker, that he had escaped Yoongi.

Apparently not.

It all hurt so much, and he wished he could turn back time. Maybe somehow put an end to this all, but it was impossible.

He had to deal with it.

Taehyung had to deal with feeling uneasy, even more now, and deal with the loss of his own girlfriend.

The brunette had rolled over so many times, and felt awfully lonely. With the presence of his girlfriend being gone, there would be no way that he could get sleep.

Thus why he decided to go to Jimin, and ask if he could sleep with him. That's how close they were after all.

Taehyung carefully walked to his bedroom, sitting down and looking at Jimin's sleeping face.

It would make him feel bad to wake him up in the middle of the night, but he knew Jimin would understand.

The brunette lightly shook him, watching as Jimin shifted in his sleep before eventually waking up.

"Tae?" He asked with a husky voice, eyes opening up slightly before closing again.

"Can I sleep with you?" Taehyung whispered back quietly, looking at the older male hopefully.

Jimin smiled, scooting backwards and holding up the blanket high for the younger male to crawl into.

The blonde male smiled a little when Taehyung snuggled up to his chest, and wrapped his arms around him protectively.

After all, he wanted to do his best to comfort his bestfriend through times like this.

They soon fell into a deep slumber, both of them sleeping well for the rest of the night.

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The following morning, Taehyung woke up to the other side of the bed being empty.  He frowned, wishing he had Jimin by him to tell him good morning, but shook his thoughts away.

Instead he got up and walked out of Jimin's bedroom, hearing some noise in the kitchen.

Assuming that's where Jimin was awaiting him, he walked there, being correct about him being there.

Immediately, Taehyung walked over to him and gave him a backhug.

"Good morning to you too, Tae." Jimin chuckled, making the younger male smile slightly.

"What are you making?" Taehyung asked, peeking over his shoulder.

"Egg toast sandwich! It'll be done in a bit, because I wanna make it as good as I can!" The older male said, smiling. "You can watch the TV while I get it ready."

"Alright, thanks, hyung!" The brunette smiled to his older bestfriend before plopping down on the couch, and turning on the TV.

The news came on and Taehyung was about to switch the channels (because he wasn't too interested in the news), until a horrifying picture of Yira on a stretcher came up on the screen.

His eyes teared up and he immediately began crying, the feelings from last night returning right away.

Jimin, having heard the crying, ran over to him right away and embraced him into a tight hug.

"What's wro-" He asked, until he looked at the tv screen, turning the tv off.

Taehyung kept on crying, holding on to Jimin tight as if he was afraid to lose him too.

Which he was.

After a while of Jimin comforting the younger male, and there being complete silence, aside from Taehyung's sobbing, they pulled away from the hug.

"I-I'm going to go on a walk, I-I need to clear my m-mind..." The brunette said, looking at Jimin with bloodshot eyes.

"Are you sure? I can come alon-"

"I-It's fine, I want to be alone..."

"Okay, I understand. Be safe, and call me if you need me!" Jimin flashed him a smile, getting up with him.

Taehyung nodded, putting on his shoes and grabbing his jacket.

With that, he exited his apartment, wanting to clear his head of all of the things he was thinking at the moment.

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A/N: I know that I'm a bit late, but thank you all SO much for 3k! 🥳

I appreciate all of the support, and I'm so thankful to all of you and especially those who wait for updates!

To celebrate that, I posted a longer chapter! 🥰

I'm also glad that you guys are still reading this book, even though it has taken lots of turns, good ones and bad ones.

I hope to be back with another chapter soon, now that I have motivation 😩