Somehow Taehyung happened to run into the older more and more, no matter how hard he tried to avoid him, in those thoughtful nights.
Every night he would wander around and at long last see Yoongi somewhere, wandering around like him.
Taehyung couldn't deny, Yoongi looked paler with everyday passing and smoked way too much.
Yet Yoongi never really noticed him and if he did Taehyung would run away, like he did from all of his problems, because he didn't want the olders help.
It seemed like a vicious circle and it drove Taehyung crazy just like Yoongi, who couldn't handle to see the younger in the mornings when he passed the flower store on his way to the place where he had to be.
It was like he saw himself in a little younger.
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Nyctophilia
FanfictionI've been down and lost for days; glad I found you on my way. [Sequel to White Walls/Cactus]