[COMPLETED + EDITED]
How far are you willing to go for the person you love?
Would you leave your family, friends, and secure future just because you love someone more than you thought you could love anyone?
And if the outcome of leaving your...
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Now: Jimin's POV:
When I woke up for the second time, the car was moving and my head was still pounding. I cracked my neck trying to get rid of the soreness from leaning my head on the side window. Although it was in the early hours of the morning, the sun was nowhere to be seen. There was only one word to describe the day, depressing.
I looked towards the driver's seat, still in a bit of a daze and saw Taehyung.
"Where are we going?", I asked, but I wasn't sure if even he knew where we were heading. I wanted to ask why we had left so suddenly. Did he get himself into trouble? Probably. But what on earth did he do to make him rush into leaving in the middle of the night?
"We'll stop at the nearest gas station and then I'll figure it out. Don't worry.", he looked briefly towards me and smiled. He tried making me feel better but I could see right through them. He was on edge.
"Is everything okay? Did something happen while you were out?", he smiled briefly, shaking his head.
I tried letting it go as I leaned back into my seat, looking out the window. I rubbed my eyes. I wanted to brush my teeth and then take a shower. I was starving, I hadn't eaten anything since yesterday afternoon.
Something had happened and he wasn't telling me what. I knew that I should let it go, that he had a good enough reason to want to leave, but what the hell was that reason? What the hell did he do last night?
"What happened last night, Tae?", I didn't look at him, my gaze set on the moving world outside the car.
"I already told you not to worry about it.", he was getting angry, good. I was getting angry with him too for saying not to worry about everything. I noticed that his hands were clenched around the steering wheel, but I didn't turn to look at him.
"What the hell happened?", I repeated.
He made me jump in my seat as he slammed his hand against the steering wheel, "Don't put your nose where it doesn't fucking belong!"
"You woke me up in the middle of the fucking night without a word and made us leave like some criminals on the run. How the fuck is this none of my fucking business?"
He was trying to calm himself down, I could see him taking deep breaths every once in a while. We sat in a pregnant silence until we had both at least somewhat cooled off.
"Just...let's-let's just stop at some gas station first. I need some coffee."
"No. Tell me what happened first."
"God dammit, Jimin. Can't you let it go?", he turned over to me, but once he realized that I wasn't going to answer him, he turned his head towards the deserted road.
"I got into a fight with some guys at the bar that I was in."
"You really think that I am going to believe that just that happened?"
He signed. "I tried... fuck... I tried stealing some cash and they caught me, and-"
"You what?"
"Just let me finish, will you?"
"No. What the hell, Taehyung? Why would you do some shit like that?"
"Why do you think? It was just a spur of the moment, okay? Don't think too much of it."
"You fucking stole!", I screamed.
"I tried to, I didn't fucking do it.", he screamed right back.
"That's because you got caught. I told you that we have extra cash that we could use, and you denied me and went off to fucking steal."
"Don't turn this around in your favor."
"Stop the car."
"What?"
"I said stop the fucking car, or I swear to God I will jump right out.", he pulled over on the side of the road, luckily there were no cars around.
As I got out of the car, I began walking in the opposite direction of where we were heading.
I heard the car door open, "Where the hell are you going?", I could hear him yell out.
"I don't know.", I didn't turn back to look at him, nor did I stop walking.
"Don't be fucking stupid and get back inside the car, Jimin.", I still didn't turn back.
"I swear to fucking God, Jimin, if you don't turn back right now, I'm leaving.", he wouldn't leave. He couldn't.
His voice started getting more and more distant as I continued walking ahead of me.
It wasn't until I heard the engine start running and the wheels scrapping the ground, that I stopped walking. I turned around to where the car had previously been parked on the side of the road, only to see an empty space.
The black car was now nothing but a spec in the distant void. He had actually driven off. He drove off and he left me with nothing.
