And Taehyung tried to hate Yoongi.
For all the words he had thrown at him and all the punches.
Why was he showing up now anyway?
Still Yoongi didn't leave his mind, too curious was he what had happend to Yoongi's soul, when his eyes caught Taehyung's and made him flinch.
Something in Yoongi's eyes was comforting.
However, it hurt to push Yoongi away.
Taehyung was just scared of getting hurt and hurting others, just like in another night when he was stepping into the light when suddenly someone grabbed him by his wrists.
,,You should stop shoplifting."
The deep voice of Yoongi's was sending shivers down Taehuyng's spine.
,,I don't need advice from your depressed self."
,,So you're happy lately?"
Taehyung clenched his teeth, Yoongi had just hit his weak spot.
It was too hard to hate someone who cares so much for you, so Taehyung gulped down the bad emotions he associated with the past.
Maybe it was time to forgive.
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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]
