Present , Taelins POV
I ended up having to take a shower with the door unlocked and him having conversation with me on the other side of it.
I guess he was still scared, I wouldn't blame him I understand but I could at least lock the door.
"How is Chanbyeok handling this?"
Namjoon snapped me out my of my thoughts and back into reality. His voice was low and deep, I turned off the water and got out the shower getting dressed in the bathroom.
"He's uh... I don't know.."
I felt like a horrible sister, not once did I ask how he was doing or even think about how this would be effecting him.
Namjoon was sitting right outside the door when I opened it, he stood up and raised his eyebrows.
"All done?"
I nod in response and walk past him with my clothes throwing them in my basket when I get to my room.
"You don't have to follow me everywhere I go Joon you know that right?"
"No I don't, should I order pizza?"
"Yea sure go ahead I guess."
My words came out more sarcastic sounding than I intended but Namjoon just nodded and walked out the room leaving me by my lonesome.
I almost regretted saying that to him, ironically I miss his company. I decided to just go to sleep and wait for the pizza to get here.
The smell of apples and cinnamon made it's way into my nose and got me up out me up out of my bed, I heard voices coming from outside the room.. they sounded so familiar but I couldn't put my thumb on who they were...I open the door and warm light hit my face, it was bright.
"Taelin? Baby? You've grown so much"
"Hi Linnie"
I rub my eyes and look at the figures in front of me.
"Mama? Papa?"
My mother and father were sitting in front of me, just fine...my mom looked just the way she used to, her hair pinned back making her chocolate brown eyes look just a shade lighter, her favorite pink dress that brung out the blush in her cheeks and her pearly white smile that brought warmth when you looked. My father was okay, he looked like he hadn't aged since 40 even though he was 60, his hair was back in a little man bun and going grey at the roots but fashionable. His smile also brought warmth when you looked.
"We came to tell you we love you.."
They looked at each other and then looked back to me.
"It's time for your dad to come with me baby, promise us you won't be sad for too long okay? We'll always be here to guide you.."
I wanted to say something, god why couldn't I say anything?? Why couldn't I move?? All I did was stare.
"Bye Love"
They said it in unison, they used to do that a lot...
They started to fade away as they waved me goodbye.
