Taehyung was back at school a few days later, feeling better again after the small fever he had. "Tae!" A voice called out, making the man stop in his tracks and looking back. There he was the one and only Jimin Park, running his ass off to catch up to him. He expected the man to just simply scream at him to leave his wife alone but instead he got engulfed into a hug. "I'm so sorry for what I did to you. I should've stood at your side and instead I became a coward and cut you off."
"...Is Shirley forcing you to say this?" Jimin pulled away from the hug. "...I guess I deserve that, but no, she talked some sense into me along with Namjoon and now I realise what for a horrible horrible person I was. I admit... I don't quite get, whatever that is... But I'm willing to learn while standing at your side."
"Well... I'm glad to hear that but- you realise it will never be quite the same again right?" The shorter male pursed his lips. "I know... But that isn't necessarily a bad thing... We can grow, together."
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"Ey, the 3 musketeers are back again." One of their coworkers said once he walked past the table and spotting Jimin on his old spot. "We sure are." Jimin smiled at his two closest friends... Who were still holding a grudge. "So... Namjoon how's the baby?"
"....He's great." He answered shortly while picking at his food. "What about you Tae? Have a life update for your old pal?" Taehyung and Namjoon exchanged glances before looking back strangely at Jimin. "...Why are you acting so fake?" Taehyung spoke up, shortly getting followed by Namjoon. "I bet Shirley forced him to speak to you."
"That's not true! I just don't know how to fix what has been broken. I want you two back in my life but... It's awkward!"
"Right.... So uhm... life update- I... I have a relationship I guess?"
"That Blaine girl?"
"That's her." Taehyung thought back to the last conversation he had with Jimin where he told him about Blaine and Jimin getting even more confused.
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Seokjin was walking over the streets late at night, admiring the streetlights while getting accustomed to the lowering temperatures. His breath could be seen passing through the slit of his high collar where he had buried his face in. Normally Seokjin would've just turned back around and snuggle up in his warm bed but this late night walk had a purpose. In the distance he saw light illuminating from just a singular shopwindow.
He sped up his walk. His heart beating faster and faster in his chest and that wasn't only because of his increased walking pace.
Seokjin stepped inside of the shop, the little bell that hung above the door rinkled. The door that led to the backroom got opened. "Sorry, we're closing for the eve- Jin... What are you doing her?" With hands behind his back and a big smile he approached Yoongi. He had told Yoongi he was busy working this week yet there he stood, right in front of him with a cheeky smile.
Seokjin pulled his hands forward, along with a bouquet of tulips. "They were out of roses." Yoongi softly laughed, accepting the bouquet. "This is perfect and unexpected anyway. You really didn't have to- But... I thought you were busy this week?" Seokjin shrugged, looking fondly down at the smaller male. "Well, I made time to come visit."
"That's sweet." Yoongi tippytoed, pressing a kiss on Seokjin's cheek, making the older's ears turn red. "I'll go put them in a vase and then we'll talk okay?"
"Of course."
While Yoongi was in the back, Seokjin walked around the shop admiring the section of suits that Yoongi had made all by himself. He truly was so insanely talented at his job, no wonder Mr. Winston entrusted his shop to him. "Okay I'm back, now tell me, why are you here?"
"I just wanted to see you." Seokjin answered, the cheeky smile back on his face. "Hmmm, I have to leave soon though. Can't make the babysitter wait for too long."
"How about I walk you home?"
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Feared Love | Taekook
FanfictionThe closet is a dark place that everyone was forced into back in the 1920's. Taehyung Kim is a teacher and closeted gay man. So far he has done pretty well hiding his true self from his friends, family and the world. But what would happen if he met...