unknown number: ❝ hyung, where are you? ❞
Y/N: ❝ excuse me, am not your hyung ❞
unknown number: ❝ hyung, stop playing this is serious! ❞
Y/N: ❝ am also serious am not your hyung❞
After that unknown message Y/N's life changed completely and it's all...
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Taehyung POV 2 weeks later 5:32pm It has been two weeks since I last spoken to Y/N. Since then I couldn't do anything right, my dance moves are slowly weakening, I don't really feel like singing, I can barely make it up from my bed and it's all because of one person. Y/N. I've been so worried about her that I can't even worry about myself. We have a big concert in one month and if I don't get myself sorted I don't know what I would do. My fans are expecting so much from me, what if I can't do the same back? What if they don't understand my situation? Would they hate me?
Where has she been? She didn't even text me back? God I miss her, I miss her smile, I miss her scent and her shitty attitude towards me. During the last two weeks, I send her a text every day hoping she would answer me, but nothing.
"Taehyung, you coming we have practice!", Jimin yelled from the other side of the door, I placed my phone down on my night stand and replied
"Yeah, I'll be right there"
Y/N POV 7:46pm "Am never taking the stairs again", I whispered to myself panting as I opened the door to my apartment pushing my suitcase in. As soon as stepped foot in my phone exploded with messages and texts. I sat down on the sofa as I opened my phone observing the messages.
1 weeks ago at 8:34am
Jungshook: noona? Where are you? Are you ok?
Jungshook: Taehyung is really worried about you.
2 week ago at 00:34am
Jungshook: noona? Taehyung is not even showing up to his dances practice and we have a concert soon
Jungshook: if you read this please answer me or hyung
What the hell is going on here. I leave to my hometown for two weeks and this happens?. I checked Taehyung's messages I have no words. He texted me everyday for two weeks? What?! I decided to call him instead of text as it's much easier.
*Calling blackcoffee* Not even a second he answers
Taehyung: Y/N? Is this you?
Y/N: Yeah it's me, are you ok?
Taehyung: why are you asking me if am ok? Are you ok? I've been dying over here Y/N.
Y/N: am sorry-
Taehyung: I can't really talk over the phone, can I come over?
Y/N: wha-
Taehyung: please Y/N, I want to see you
Y/N: okay I'll text you the address
Taehyung: thank you freckles, I'll be there soon *call ended*
I sent Taehyung my address as I went to my room to put something comfortable on. After I finished changing, I decided to unpack my suitcase. As I was unpacking I heard my door knock a couple of times. I walked towards the door and opened it revealing a worried face. He's not even wearing his mask, pabo. He came in and closed the door as he wrapped his arms around my waist placing his face at the crook of my neck, whispering.
"Thank god, thank god your okay, I was going crazy", he whispered into my ears.
Did I worry him this much?
"I didn't mean to worry you", I said, his shoulders underneath my chin
He broke the hug as he looked at me.
"Where have you been?", he said holding my arms
"I was at my hometown, my mum called me to visit"
"You could have sent me a text or something to say your okay", he replied looking around my face to see if am okay
"We live in a village, we don't have good WiFi connection there" I escaped from his arms as I sat in the sofa.
"Next time please tell me where your going" he said as he sat down next to me
"Don't you think you're being a bit overprotective?", I said showing him with my fingers
"You know I care about you right?"
I slowly nodded
"Just tell me first alright?", he looked at me
"Fine", I rolled my eyes as I spoke again
"I heard you have a concert soon, how is practice going?" I wanted to ask him this to make sure he's okay and doing well
"Not so well, I couldn't really focus because I've been worried about you a lot"
I don't want him to put me before his career, that's just selfish.
"Now am here you can focus more right?"
He laughted as he nodded
"I'm sorry to say this but I need to leave, manager said I need to be back as soon as possible", he said
I nodded as I spoke
"no no, go it's fine"
I quickly escorted him outside the door he turned around and looked at me.
"Bye freckles" he laughed showing his perfect teeth.
"Yep, bye", I said aggressively closing the door as I turned around taking a deep breath in, stupid heart why are you beating so fast?, I put my hands on my heart to calm it down, am I having cardiac arrest?, do I need to call a doctor?. What is this feeling!? •
