Wanna be my friend? || K.T.H ✔

Chapter 11

Taehyung's POV

"Is he coming?" Jimin asks. I take the phone from my bed and turn off the speaker then put it near my ear, saying, "I believe that he is coming. From the messages, he seemed to be better."

"Okay, I wish you see him on your way here!" Jimin says, then we end the call. I insert my phone in my pocket, take my bag and leave the house, hoping that Jimin's wish comes true. I need to apologize for the stupid things that I typed for him. I was emotional.

I sigh and lift my head, but then my muscles relaxe when I se him, leaning on the fence. As soon as he sees me, a smile is formed on his face, showing his dimples, and he waves at me. I can't help but smile back.

It is nice to see him like that!

"Hiz!" he greets me, taking me by surprise.

"Oh!" I lean and put my hand on his shoulder with my boxy smile, "Hiz, Joonie."

He chuckles, saying, "I really like it when you call me this."

"Oh!! I never knew that. I thought that I was bothering you," I rub my hair, and we both start walking. A miracle happens as I find myself talking and talking with Namjoon without a single pause. 

He turnes out to be the person who finds topics easily!! You don't know how much I suffered to make you speak. Look now how you grew up. I wiped my non-exiting tears, making him title his head.

"I am just proud of you, Joonie," I say and pat his head. He laughs out loud, saying, "Well, you worked hard."

I stop walking as my memories take me back two years. Jin and I were walking just like this after I solved his problem. He laughed saying the exact words.

I narrow my eyes as I remember Jin's words and lower my head. I want this to stop because I knew how it would end. I want to be a part of a group, but I knew that dream would never come true.

"Hey, taehyung?" Namjoon calls my name, so I lift my eyes and force a smile, saying, "Let's speed up a bit."

"Oh! Okay," he replies, and we both keep walking to our school. When we reach our classroom, I pray God that nothing wrong will happen.

Thankfully, as soon as I open the door, we hear cheering and clapping. The classroom is filled with balloons, snacks and positive energy.

A smile forms on my face as I look at Namjoon whose eyes widen, reading his name on the banner. He quickly looks at me, but before I can say anything, Jimin and Hoseok take his hand and pull him to the others.

All of them welcome him. He takes a glimpse of me as he starts to speak and soon enough, he laughs along with them. 

I feel happy.

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.

.

.

Do I?

Suddenly, my phone rings. I pick the phone to see dad's ID. Biting my lower my lip, I answer the call as I exit the room.

I knew what he had to say.

I walk slowly, trying to maintain my balance. 

"Taehyung, prepare yourself. Tomorrow, we will leave this city. Do you have any objection?" he commends.

He is always like that.

"Not at all dad, I am fine with it," I say and end the call with him. For some reason, I feel numb. Maybe because I got used to it. I smirk, and gradually the smile fades away as I sit on the floor and hug my knees.

It isn't fine.

I want to stay here.

I want t-

"V," I hear Namjoon's voice, so I look at him to find him with Jimin and Hoseok. They glance at each other for a second, then they run to me on seeing my tears.

"Are you hurt?"

"Something happened?"

"Can you walk?"

They start to throw a bunch of questions at my face, but I start to whisper, making them pause to hear me out, "I have to move again."

Jimin and Hoseok gasp while Namjoon gives an expressionless look as he stares at me. 

Seokjin.

Beakhyun.

Jennie.

Solar.

Jinyoung.

Youngjae.

They all gave me that look when they heard the news.

"Hey!! Namjoon, calm down," Jimin says, returning both of us to reality and adds, "It isn't like he will disappear forever. We can still keep in touch, right Taehyung?"

I nod and shift my eyes away, but then Namjoon blurts, "Can't you just stay?"

"Dad rarely returns home, and my sister is usually with her friends, so I need to be with mum. I can't leave her alone," I say with a heavy heart. 

Mum always told me that I didn't have to do this, but whenever I insisted on staying, I could clearly see her sparkling eyes.

"Then we can't help it," Namjoon utters and wears a smile afterword. He approaches and says, "Don't worry! Just like Jimin said. We can keep in touch."

"Yupe, yupe. We are friends forever," Hoseok says with his cheerful tone, making all of us laugh, including me. 

Namjoon extends his hand, and I grab it, then we return once again to the room. Hoseok reveals that I will be leaving tomorrow, so the party somehow ends up being my farewell party. 

My eyes travel all around the classroom to see Namjoon with the others.

My mission is done, so I gotta go.