An Angel Earning His Wings//BTS HYYH Fic

It was the most beautiful moment in life. Those were the days that even when the clouds blocked all sunlight that could shine through, Jungkook knew that the sun would always come out tomorrow. That was what Jin used to say to him, whenever he either worked too hard, or felt like giving up. "Ah, my poor, little Maknae. Don't worry, the sun will come out tomorrow." Then he would get back on his feet.
But one day, he didn't.
It all started when Taehyung wouldn't eat some of Jimin's ramen when he offered, or come downstairs to watch a new episode of his favorite drama.
Jungkook didn't know how to get Taehyung back to how he was in the good days. He didn't know what to do to fix his friend, or if he could even be fixed.
After all, what can you do to save someone who has blood on their hands?
On September 2nd, 11:06 PM, Taehyung told his lifelong friends, his brothers, who didn't share the same blood, but would always share the same heart; he told them that he had murdered his father.
It was in that pickup truck, that the boys would go driving around, to pick up some chips, or run down to the gas station for a quick fill-up, before going on their newest adventure. It was in the truck that had chipped dark green paint, which was still peeling off to this day.
Taehyung's tears were flowing like rivers, and Jungkook glanced around him to find who had uttered sobs along with Tae. It took him a few seconds to realize it had been him all along. Jungkook couldn't stop the sobs. He just couldn't. "I don't know what to do... I can't do this anymore..." Taehyung sniffled before bursting into tears and choking on his sobs once more, and his cries spread through the whole group.
On September 5th, 6:42 PM, Taehyung ended his life.
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The sound of Yoongi flicking his lighter on and off broke Jungkook of his trance. He glanced at his hyungs, who were sitting quietly around a lowly lit fire in a field. "What do we do now?" J Hope broke the silence.