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taehyung

we were sat under a tree.

his head rested on my shoulder.

my head on top of his.

the breeze blew through the neatly cut grass.

the flowers swayed left to right.

my hand in my lap.

his arms wrapped around his legs.

a beautiful hum escaped his mouth.

i smiled.

there was silence between us.

a comfortable silence.

as we were waiting for the others to show up,

i lifted my hand and held his.

he looked up at me.

and gave me a broken smile.

a smile full of guilt.

and sadness.

sad that it will never be the same.

guilty from how he left me.

all alone.

i told him i was okay.

but he knew the truth.

i was far from okay.

and i regret it all.

he'll never love me like i love him.

even if he says that's not true.

i know that he's only doing this for me.

so that everything will be okay again.

even though it wasn't.

he just doesn't know.

and it's going to stay that way.

forever.

"taehyungie?" jimin whispered.

"yes?" i replied, rubbing circles into the back of his hand.

"do you sing?" he asked.

"why do you ask?"

"your voice. it's so beautiful. i want to hear you sing," he admitted.

"i'm not as good as you, but why not," i chuckled.

"thank you, taebae," he barely whispered,cuddling into my side.

"I wrote a long letter
to the moon one day
It isn't brighter than you but
I lit a small candle
The nameless bird that sings
in the park at dawn
Where are you
Oh you
Why are you crying
It's only me and you here
Me and you
Oh you
Your singing voice,
That follows deep into the night,
brings the scarlet morning
One step, then another step
Dawn passes by and
When that moon falls asleep,
then the blue light that was with me
disappears..." i sung, as jimin put his face into the crook of my neck.

"so beautiful..." he sighed, which caused his lips to kiss my neck.

"says you," i said, pinching his thigh.

"oh, taehyung. the things you make me feel..." he sighed.

"i love you, jiminie. so much. you don't even know," i sighed back, squeezing his hand.

"i-i love you too, taehyung. a lot..." he said, starting to cry.

"no, don't cry, baby," i pouted, wiping his tears. "tears don't deserve to fall on your beautiful face."

he hugged me tight, before lifting up his head.

"i love you so fucking much," jimin thought.

and then he connected our lips.

i was taken aback from this sudden movement, but went along because i didn't know how long it would last.

i started to kiss back.

i held the back of his head with one hand, and held him close with the other.

i missed his lips.

i missed him.

he started getting more aggressive.

he started to cry.

i leaned back.

his lips were red and swollen.

his hair was sticking up in all directions.

but most importantly.

there were still tears trickling down his face.

i kissed his tears away.

they were salty, but i'd do anything for him.

he hugged his arms around my body.

i kept kissing his face.

"you're so beautiful," i said.

"so are you," he smiled. "and together, we're gorgeous."

but was that really true?

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