it had been only a few days since yoongi had left bangtan and taehyung was the only one that had been affected by the sudden emptiness that he felt knowing that yoongi wasn't going to be coming back through the dorm doors, he wouldn't be able to go to yoongi's studio and stand outside the locked door, hearing his older friend playing on his keyboard piano. he didn't feel like himself, almost yoongi had taken apart from him away with him when he left them. he was currently sat in what used to be his hyung's studio, it was his now. he had asked their manager for the studio. luckily they had agreed to let him have it seeing as none of the other members wanted it. he was sat on the desk chair spinning around aimlessly as he looked around the room, which was still filled with yoongi's things that he had left, which had been everything but the hoody that taehyung was currently wearing.

there wasn't anything special about the hoody, it was just a plain black one, that was ill fitting on taehyung's body, the sleeves being slightly short on his longer arms and it was more fitted on taehyung then it had been on yoongi. taehyung didn't mind though, it smelt like his hyung, it was the only thing that he had that was a reminder of him, yes, the studio was a huge reminder of the older boy but it wasn't enough. the hoody gave him some of the closeness to his hyung that he was missing, almost like he was sat right next to the younger boy, wear as in reality the older boy was miles away back in their hometown, at least that's all taehyung knew.

he had pestered his managers wanting to know if they knew were yoongi was going, they weren't much help. only saying that as far as they knew the boy was still in daegu. that had only given the younger boy more to worry about and more unanswered questions. he had tried texting and phoning  yoongi, but his calls would be rejected and his texts were ignored. he even took a chance on contacting yoongi's family member thinking that maybe mr and mrs min may of accepted the boy back into their home having him given up his career in music, but he got know where... they weren't even the slightest bit concerned that their son could be anywhere. that had cause taehyung to put the phone down in anger. he had found yoongi's secret brother which no one had even known the name of the boy, all they new was that he was older than yoongi. taehyung had found out that he was in fact only yoongi's half brother a boy of the name jiyong, which he had later found out was g-dragon. that was something he was not expecting, he had also found out that the two had only found out about each other before bangtan's debut, both if the boys sharing the same father, but let not get into those details right now. some how he had managed to get a hold of jiyong, he seemingly the only one that was worried about yoongi, after seeing his speech all over the news. he himself hadn't seen his younger brother but had told taehyung that he had people trying to find him, after what sort of a brother would he be if he let him go threw this alone.

all taehyung was waiting for now was a phone call from jiyong saying that he had found him and that he was safe. at least then he would be able to stop worrying right? but this is taehyung and he is stubborn, he doesn't believe in just words, he needs to see the proof.

 getting fed up of looking at the same four walls, he walked out the studio, locking the door behind him, he walked out of the building and on the streets of seoul, letting the cold air hit his face, the cold prickled his face as if 100's of needles were poking his delicate golden brown skin. he was quick to pull the black face mask up from under his chin and pulling it over his mouth and nose, he hugged the hoody close to his body as he walked along the streets back to the dorm, not having a care in the world about any fan that might spot him. he didn't care, it had only been a few days since he left and already the younger had stopped caring.

  he walked in through the doors and into the dorm, ignoring the boys who where all watching tv, seemingly none of them had even been a little bit affected by yoongi leaving, not like he expecting them to. jimin looked away from the tv and over at taehyung who seemed to be spacing out standing in the door way, gave a light smile "tae your back?" the younger of the two looked up away from the floor that he had been staring at, he nodded slightly.  jimin nodded and went back to watching the tv, cuddling up to jungkook's side as he did so. "where were you?"jin spoke up as he moved away from his spot between both namjoon and hoseok, who both whined at the loss of heat of their hyung. taehyung frowned a little and followed jin into the kitchen "i was at my studio..." jin turned from the microwaving after putting a plate of food in to warm up for taehyung. with a raised brow he stared at taehyung for awhile before he spoke again "you don't have a studio...." the younger just shrugged "it was yoongi-hyung's, PD-nim said i could have it" jin rolled  his eyes "why would you want his crap?" he turned away again, taking the plate out microwave. the younger let out a sigh and just ignored jin whom was now walking back into the living room.

taehyung sat at the table, moving his food around with the chopsticks,  he wasn't hungry and he hadn't had an appetite since the older boy had left. he had been too busy blaming himself for not sticking up for the older boy and not convincing him to stay or giving him even a tiny reason to stay, he just let him walk right out of his life. he stood up from the table having played around with the food that was still on his plate long enough, he took the plate from the table, throwing the food into the bin and then placing the plate in the sink. making his way out of the kitchen the boy was going to head straight to his room but was stopped by his phone reading with the caller id of jiyong.