florist - tk

10

It was the day after the night Namjoon came home and the night were they cried a thousand tears. It was still the most painful night for Taehyung.

Namjoon was now living at them and Taehyung have to adjust, saying he will sleep at he couch since two room were just available, the married couple didn't even let him.

They were married remember? And they have been sleeping with eachother when Seokjin is out from their apartment.

It wasn't as big as their hidden place but you can't blame Jin. It's his own savings, no money from his own stupid parents is allowed. And Namjoon knows that.

Taehyung was crying so hard that his eyes were so red like he was having a bad sore eyes. The next morning his eyes were so puffy that he had to hide it with his bangs.

He didn't meet Jimin this morning thinking he might be late, so he just started to study first since he is a bit early today. His eyes were hurting because of his bangs and he can't even see clearly.

Walking at the peaceful hallway of the school, he was looking abit down into his notes, reading some important details for the upcoming test later on.

Following the tracks, facing the other direction to turn into he was bump into a hard chest causing for his notes to fly away from him and Taehyung stumbled in his feet, butt pushing into the hard and rough floor with a loud thud before a hissing sound he made came out.

"s-shit." He whispers, was about to say sorry when the guy lift him up himself letting him yelp and hissed because of his hurting bum.

"sorry, I wasn't looking around." His cheeks were painted blushed as he look over at the man he bump into meeting a handsome face.

"Oh, Bogum, Park Bogum." Taehyung immediately shook his hands were he offer, "Kim Taehyung.", his other hands were into his bum, forgetting about his notes that were now on the floor, dirtying because of the dirt.

"Im sorry if you're hurt, I was kinda dumb." The boy laugh lightly making Taehyung chuckle too saying it's okay as he limps bending down, taking his notes.

"I should go! Thank you and Im sorry again!" Taehyung just waved goodbye with a smile.

He then move, still slightly limping and then approach the classroom. Soon enough he was blinded by studying that he didn't know, Jimin was already in his side and the students starts to filled the once peaceful classroom with a chats and rumors coming into their slippery mouths.

"Good morning!!" Jimin exclaimed right into Taehyung's ear making him jump and clutched his chest, soon enough he started to glare at Jimin which the older just signed peace.

"What happened?" Jimin says and Taehyung shrugged his shoulders, thinking Jimin was talking about the people around.

"What? Shrugs?! What happened to your eyes punk!!"

Taehyung rub it and mumble a soft. "Sore eyes." Which Jimin laugh off fakely, nudging him. "Fuck you. You always wear sunglasses if you have one!" Jimin says and Taehyung just shrugged making Jimin sighed.

"Taehyung....What happened?" He was now serious too, Taehyung look at him, sadly smiling.

"Later." He says and as if on queue theor home room teacher came in.

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"What?!! Really?!! Seokjin Hyung?!!" Taehyung sighs and rolled his eyes as he sip in his cold orange juice, nodding.

"Wow, it's complicated." Taehyung plainly smile and nod. Ofcourse it is, very. And Taehyung can't imagine being in their shoes. He would probably cry and let himself die. But ofcourse it wouldn't be happening to him, No one ever loves him. Not even a first love.