Tae's POV

It feels like a part of me died. I feel lonely, there is a voice deep own saying that it is only a dream but I know it isn't. I looked at the men wearing doctor gowns. They were packing up the machines and the drip stand and all of that stuff. I exited the room, I walked downstairs. There were maids everywhere giving me sympathetic look. My bodyguards were too. But I couldn't care any less. I walked outside the mansion where an ambulance stood. On the stretcher laid Y/N. Dead, lifeless. Beside her was Jimin. He was crying. Why am I not crying? Oh, yes I know. The pain made me numb. 

The man covered Y/N's face with the white blanket. I kept staring at the now covered face of Y/N. I heard shouts, I looked towards the gates and saw the guys. How did they know? Oh, maybe a maid told them. They ran inside. They gathered around the stretcher I looked at all of them,

Hobi-Hyung had puffy eyes. He was holding Y/N's left hand. He stared at the covered face of Y/N. He was crying. Alot.

Yoongi-hyung was shaking his head continuously. Maybe he is denying the fact that the girl who brightened up his day was dead. He stood far from the stretcher but not that far. He had red eyes. He didn't had tears, they will come when he accept the death.

Jin-Hyung was crying so much. He had puffy cheeks, red eyes. He held Y/N's right hand. He had his eyes closed.

Namjoonie-Hyung was also crying he stood at the feet of the stretcher and he held something in his hands. I wonder what.

Jungkook was-

"It isn't Y/N. I know it isn't my Y/N-ie" Shouted Jungkook. It was a cloudy day and winds were blowing very fast but not as fast as a windstorm. 

"Kookie, please." Jimin said between his sobs. He hugged Jungkook.

"No, minnie. I know it's not Y/N. She told me that we would go on our 2nd date. She told me to wait for her decision on where to go. She can't leave me. She have to tell me where we will go on our 2nd date. I-I have to propose to her and then we will be a couple. We made many plans to go to Paris and but a lock and place it on the bridge where we will promise to each other to love till our death. We have to do many things. She can't die not now. She isn't dead. Sh-sh-" And that's where he broke down. The guys looked at him in sympathy. I can't even imagine how he is feeling right now.

I felt warm hands engulfing me in a hug. I looked to my right, it was my bodyguard. I relaxed in his hug.

"Boss, please you have to let it all out. Please you have to cry so that you will not have mental disorders." He said and I sighed.

"I can't cry because I feel like there are no tears in my body. I don't feel like I have any emotions you know. Now leave me. I have to pry the guys apart so that the body can be taken to morgue." He let go of me and I walked towards them.

"Guys, please move." I said and they moved away from the body. The ambulance people put the body in the ambulance and went away. I looked away from the ambulance which left and moved my gaze towards the guys.

"Please come inside." I told them. They looked at me and frowned.

"Aren't you sad?" Hobi asked

"I am. Of course." I said and turned around and walked inside. They all followed me. We sat in the living room in silence. 

"Funeral is tomorrow. At noon 2:00. You all can stay over here or go back." The guys nodded and stayed silent. A maid came with water and handed a glass of water to each of us.

The guys then all stood up and bid goodbye and left. I too went up to my room. The house was silent and empty except some maids and our bodyguards.

I laid in my bed and looked up at the ceiling, the memories with Y/N came to me. I looked at my bedside table and saw the frame. It had my sketch which Y/N made for me. I remember the day clearly.

Y/N sitting on the floor of the terrace. She had a book on her lap and a pencil in her hand. She looked outside and then back at the book. She would raise her pencil and draw or write something. Then she would again look outside and draw. 

I went towards her and sat opposite her. She looked at me and and smiled.

"You look good Taehyungie. Are you going somewhere?" She asked and I gave her my boxy smile.

"No, I am trying to impress you." I said and winked at her.

"Sorry bro, but I don't date gays." She said and laughed. I put a hand on my chest looking attacked.

"Om!!! My pride." I said and she laughed again. I too started laughing. 

"What are you doing?" I asked once out laugh died down.

"Drawing the scenery. You want me to draw you?" She asked enthusiastically. I smiled at her excitement and couldn't say no. I nodded and she squealed.

"Draw me like one of your french girls." I said and she laughed. 

"Make a pose." She said and made a very good post showing my smile. After an hour the outline was finished and she showed me it was amazing. She picked up her colors and started coloring. She colored my hairs and another hour later the drawing was finished. I framed it and kept it at my bedside table.

I really miss her. I felt my cheeks dampening. I curled up in a ball and cried my heart out until I fell asleep.

END OF THE CHAPTER

This chapter is a small one only 1000 words upcoming chapter will be same. I changed my mind and now there are like 9 or 10 more chapters.

So it's officially the start of my summer vacations and now I will upload frequently. 

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