Minho's heartbeats echoed through the whole room. The person he'd been missing all these days is crying right on his chest.
He patted her head.
Minho: "it's ok, you'll get past this"
She suddenly pulled herself out from the hug, wiping her tears away,
"I.. I I'm" - she stammered
He sighed
"I know what happened there without you telling me"
She rubbed her tears down and looked at him, he was smiling at her.
"I can read it from your eyes"
She shifted her glance away from him.
"AIANA!!!!!"
Taehyung reached to Gisele's house
He slammed the door open and came inside.
(Third person's POV)
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(Y/n): "Wait, her name is Emon"
Taehyung keeps walking ignoring your words.
Author's clearing their throat.
"Stop there Mr. Taehyung"
He stops walking
Author: "Can't you hear them readers? I changed her name to Emon"
He got red in his face, he turned towards the author, starting to shout.
"WHO TF TOLD YOU TO DO SO? SHE'S AIANA, NOBODY GAVE YOU THE PERMISSION TO CHANGE HER NAME"
Author: "But i-"
"I TF KNOW THAT, EVERYONE STARTED CALLING HER EMON ONLY BECAUSE OF YOU, EVEN ME..BUT IN MY HEART IT'S ALWAYS AIANA"
(y/n): "I'm so confused right now!! Should I call her Aiana or Emon?"
"AIANA" - said Taehyung
Author: "As you wish🤷"
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(Author's POV)
Jew: "it's Taehyung's voice, who's he yelling at?"
Hearing the loud voice, everyone came out.. They saw Taehyung looking for someone everywhere.
"What.. what happened? What's wrong Taehyung?"
Jew asked him.
Taehyung's roaming his eyes around the home.
"Did she come here?"
Gisele got confused, "who are you talking about?"
Jew: "Where's Aiana?......., wait are you talking about her?"
Taehyung nodded, biting his lips in tension, breathing heavily.
"Is there a problem between you two?"
".... Ah no nothing"
"Where's she then"
He didn't say a thing, and left.
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The Moonmates
Fanfiction📍READ THIS FIRST POTATOES ( ꈍᴗꈍ)📍 Well I wasn't even thinking about writing a story, because I wasn't confident enough, I was insecure about my writing skills. I started writing this when I was 19 or something. Now I'm 23! You can see my styl...
