Taehyung's POV.

"Still the same?"

I shook my head, setting the dog gently on the floor and straightened myself up to meet Jimin's eyes.

"Worse."

He frowned sympathetically,"Oh."

There was no sound as I made sure that the dog wasn't feeling queasy or uncomfortable after his recent surgery. We were currently at my work place. I was packing up at the moment after informing my boss that I was leaving.

Jimin had dropped out from work early today, claiming that he hadn't seen in my ages and it was the perfect time to hang out.

I wasn't exactly complaining as I hadn't had much company over the past few days. Jungkook had stayed clear from my path after the incident last week, and hadn't looked me in the eyes since. He had been increasing nasty in the moments he did face me, adding a few snide comments that hit straight home.

"Have you thought over what I said before?"he asked, hesitantly.

My muscles tensed and I jerked my head slightly,"I did."

A few moments of silence followed as Jimin watched carefully for my reaction and with caution asked his next question,"And what do you think of it?"

My answer was abrupt.

"I would never break up with him. He means to me much to me."

Jimin frowned, his eyes narrowing,"But do mean as much to him?"

Ouch.

I recoiled slightly at his words and Jimin's eyes widened as he understood the ferocity and hurt that lined his statement.

"Tae, I didn't mean - "

I laughed weakly, shaking my head,"No, you're right. I know that I'm not special to him. He can get anyone he wants and for some reason he picked me."

"Tae."

Tears were beginning to emerge, and I hung my head so Jimin wouldn't see them. I didn't want to seem weak before him. I was sick of always crying.

"But for some reason, I just want to cherish every moment I have with him,"I said, my voice cracking with every word,"because I know that he will be the one who would let us go."

All he could do was pull me into a hug as I cried into his arms, my heart crumbling with my words.

Because deep down my words were true.

Every single bit of it.

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It was the second week now.

It had been exactly fourteen days since I had last seen the love of my life. Every time I arrived home he would be gone. Where, I did not know.

I suspected that he did however return to the house sometime during the day as I had spotted an increase in the weekly laundry and missing food from the fridge.

He didn't want to see me.

It wasn't exactly unusal. He would be constantly ignoring me but he never once completely disappeared from my sight. But I was worried. Worried that he didn't have proper place to stay.

I was so selfish.
Here I was in a suitable place to live and Jungkook could be roaming the streets in the cold.

What was wrong with me?

My thumb was hovering over his contact number, moment away from pressing down on the small phone symbol.

Selfish.

I slammed the call button.

There was silence as the soft rings from the phone echoed around the apartment. I waited with baited breath. Would he answer? I wouldn't be surprised if he didn't.

"Hello?"

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Again, really sorry for the short chapter! I've got a lot of work on me at the moment, sorry. I'll try and add in a longer one soon! Anyway hoped you enjoyed the latest chapter! Cya! <3