Wrong Number | A Taehyung FF

Explanations

[Y/n POV]

I quickly freshened up, drank the soup that Tae made for me, and quickly gulped down those meds he gave me. I gave him a text saying we would meet later, so that I could explain, else he'll come and strangle me.

[Thursday 11:00pm]

Me: Hey Tae, can we meet later? I'll give you all the explanation you need in person.

V: Sure y/n. Cya at 6 o'clock?

Y/n: Sure, we'll meet up at my café.

V: Alright, I'll be there! 

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[Taehyung POV]

It was nearing 6 and I was getting ready to meet up with her there.

I figured I'd tell Yoongi hyung else I'll be nailed to the wall when I come home!

"Hyung! I'm going out! I'll be back by 10!"

"Alright, be safe." was Yoongi Hyung's response.

"Are you meeting up with that y/n?" Jungkook asked me while drying his hair.

"Yeah Jungkook."

"Have fun Hyung" he said, giving me a pat on the back before walking back to his room.

I ran off to her café, not exactly, cuz I took the car, but yeah, I ran off to the car and drove to the café.

It was 6:05 when I reached, looking around I didn't see her.

Then it hit me.

Maybe she's in the rooftop.

Walking upstairs, I saw her, closing her eyes, and feeling the wind against her face.

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[Y/n POV]

I went up to the rooftop. I wanted to talk in private, cuz the café was a bit more busier than usual.

I stood there, leaning against the wall, closing my eyes, and feeling the wind blowing on my face.

It felt great.

I then heard footsteps, looking back, I saw Taehyung coming towards me.

"Hey Taehyung." I said, smiling and waving at him.

"Y/n ssi!!!!!" He said and gave me a tight hug.

Quickly looking up at me he kept the back of his hand in my forehead, checking my temperature.

"I'm fine tae."

"That's good. I'm glad my soup worked."

"I didn't expect you to cook so well!" I said, playfully hitting his arm.

"Learnt it all from Jin Hyung." he said, giving me his dramatic hair flip. 

"You still owe me an explanation, don't forget about that." He snapped, pointing his finger at me.

"Yeah yeah, just don't give me the same sympathy and pity that everyone gives me. I'm sick of it."

"So, I had this friend, since I was in middle school, his name was Jaehyun." I started, not wanting to cry in front of him.

"Was he your best friend?"

"Yeah he was. He was the brightest person you could have as a friend. I used to be a sunshine myself."

"Jinjja? You used to be like Hoseok Hyung?" he asked, looking at me with curiosity like a little kid.

I chuckled, "Yeah, like him. So it was during college that we were very close. And one fine day, he started showing signs of depression. He started being very distant, very cold."

"He was depressed?!?"

"Yeah, and this one day, on April 8th, he gave me a text. A text saying how much he loved me, how much he cherished my presence. How he would always love me." I said, tears threatening to fall. 

"I knew exactly what he was going to do. And I ran. I ran and ran and ran till my college. But I was too late. I was just too late. I couldn't save the one person who could make me happy." I said, as warm tears started streaming down my now pale cheeks. 

"Yesterday, I went with a bouquet of flowers, but I couldn't bring myself to stop missing him. He used to hug me when I cried, now who's gonna hug me?" I asked, slightly sobbing. 

Taehyung suddenly hugged me tight, and started stroking my hair. I couldn't hold it in anymore, and I burst into tears. 

"It's alright. It's alright. I'm here now." He whispered into my ear calmly. 

"Ayy, don't cry anymore, I don't have energy to cook you up another soup!" he joked, resulting me to chuckle and hit him playfully. 

"Thanks Taehyung." I said, looking down. 

He lifted my chin up, before saying, "I'm always there for you Y/n."

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