(Taehyung's P.O.V)
Placing the final platings, breathing heavily in exhaustion.
"Ha! Done!" I exclaimed. Stretching my bones as I place the plates and cups in a organized position. I flopped down the empty chairs, massaging my sore neck and back.
Thats when Namjoon hyung came in. Which I really don't expect that he'll return here this early. Abruptly a gun shot was heard outside... Namjoon hyung sprinted out with his long legs.
~×~
(Third person's P.O.V)
Once Namjoon entered his house, he spotted Taehyung sitting in front the table with serious look on his face, suddenly a gun shot was heard outside. Which made Namjoon sprinting outside. At the corner of Namjoon's house, he spotted Min Kim holding a gun in the corner.
Sprinting towards her, she formed a smirk on her face, putting her gun down.
"I knew you'd be here oppa." She cooed. Extending her slender fingers to touch his chest as she pouted.
"Why do you have a fucking gun!?" Namjoon whisper-shout, pointing at the brat's gun.
"For safety?" She replied with a pout. Namjoon sighed in frustration, close to exploding.
"Could you please-" he raised his voice at Min Kim cutting him off.
"What! Yah!-" she spat with wide eyes.
"Shut up!" Namjoon almost pleading.
"But oppa~" Min Kim cooed, hopping twice, while pouting and doing a fucking puppy dog eyes at him.
"Just go home, I told you call me, didn't I tell you that earlier?" Namjoon explained with hand gestures. Min Kim suddenly bit her like as she found her Namjoon oppa attractive.
"Oppa, I missed you." She said a bit too loud.
"Just, go-" Namjoon sighed until he heard a familiar voice behind him. Making him froze in his place.
"Namjoon?" Haneul said in a questioning tone.
"Oh! Hi Haneul! I'm Namjoon's gir-"
"Shut up bitch! I'm not talking to you!"
"Okay calm down."
"Haneul, i-im... I can explai-"
"I don't need- your fucking explaination Kim Namjoon. Now get inside the house or go with your girlfriend." Haneul said firmly under her shaking voice.
Tears threatened to fall as Namjoon slowly let go of the girl's arm and walking in his house with head low. He never seen an angry Haneul before. Which made him more scared at her.
~×~
(Jimin's P.O.V)
Laying on the bed with tears in my eyes, my once white bed sheets become a white-stained red bed sheet. Tears streamed my eyes as I tried to recall anything...
But nothing came... 8 months, eight months... and still I couldn't even remember anything...
I couldn't take it... it hurts a lot, since I've been trying to remember a thing about them, about Haneul.
Zigne left... eomma never really cares about me since then... I've been all alone all this time...
I've never been happy, I've never been felt like this before, or have I?
I recall everything that Zigne told me... that... I was in a coma, for 20 or more years, Yoongi guy kept me in a room to keep me alive, this Hoseok guy is... I really don't remember much about him, I was in a deep trance when Zigne was telling me things about them.
Who is Haneul? Hoseok? Namjoon? Yoongi? Jungkook, Jin, and Taehyung... who are they in my life?
Blood, sweat and tears continued to drop off as I laid on my bed like a lifeless boy.
I need help...
~×~
(Janelle's P.O.V)
One month, since our last talk... all this happiness... why do I have to experience all this happiness? This peacefulness?
Is someone suffering?... is Haneul okay? Is Namjoon taking care of my little sis? Is Hoseok and Yoongi doing good?....
Ever since I left Seoul... I've never felt so happy with Jin...
And I was wondering, does all this happiness I receive takes someone's happiness? Are they all happy? Or am I the only one feeling this extreme happiness with my husband?
I missed them...
"Janelle! Jagiya! Come here!" Jin called, I dragged myself downstairs, seeing Jin holding the puppy and some food in his arms.
"What's this?" I asked dumbfounded.
"I've prepared a meal for my beautiful wifeu... come and follow me." Jin said.
This is happiness... and I wish I'm not taking someone's happiness.
~×~
(Zigne's P.O.V)
"This is your captain speaking, we're going to land at Seoul airport in 10 minutes."
After ten minutes passengers started to flood out the plane...fishing out my phone.
I texted Taehyung.
[Taehyung-ah, I'm in the airport, come and pick me up! Hurry~]
[Okay okay. Wait there...]
[I will, I have no choice after all]
[He he. See you.]
[Yeah ]
(Sent 12:57 pm)
After 30 mins. Of waiting, I finally spotted Taehyung at the entrance, so I run to him with my trolley behind me.
Jumping on his back, while searching for me.
"Taehyungie~" I cooed, whispering in his ears. He chuckled.
"I've missed you." Taehyung said, hugging me from the back.
"Shut up. We're just dating... in fact we never had a real date..." i replied, i heard him sighed. Whats wrong Taehyung? What's bothering you? Did something happened? I asked in my head, since i don't want him to worry.
"Where do you want to eat?" He asked, he looked around the place then at me.
"Can we eat in Namjoon hyung's house?" I suggested, since i really want to see Haneul and Namjoon hyung together, i know Haneul is really happy with Namjoon hyung. I hope Namjoon hyung won't cheat on her. Haneul has been broken ever since Jimin left. I can feel it.
"Uh. We can do that later, I'm hungry and we have to travel really far to Namjoon hyung's house. Restaurants are just blocks away from the airport." Taehyung said, pleading like a lost kid.
"Fine. Where do you want to eat?" I gave up since he was right. Im hungry.
"Let's put your baggage in the car first, then we can walk the downtown." He suggested, caring my baggage to the car. I really don't know where he got the car, anyways i hope this night would be great, since this is our first real date.
"That's a great idea." I smiled, we walk in the streets hand in hand.
~×~
(Haneul's P.O.V)
After I heard the gun shot, I stood still when I heard a girl's voice.
I walk towards the voice when I saw Namjoon talking to a girl. She wore something I could never wear, which made me insecure of myself.
"Namjoon?" I said in a questioning tone.
"Oh! Hi Haneul! I'm Namjoon's gir-" girlfriend huh! What a bitch. I rolled my eyes at her.
"Shut up bitch! I'm not talking to you!" I spat at her.
"Okay calm down." Are you trying to be funny? Try me.
"Haneul, i-im... I can explai-" cutting his words, my blood boiled at the girl.
"I don't need- your fucking explanation Kim Namjoon. Now get inside the house or go with your girlfriend." I said firmly under my shaking voice. How dare you Kim Namjoon?!
Once we entered the house, Taehyung came running towards the door.
"I'll be back! Namjoon hyung I'll borrow your car!" Taehyung shouted and left.
After he left...
Namjoon came pleading, bickering about his mistake.
I raised my hands and slapped his face. Making him stop.
"I trusted you! I loved you! All this time you were cheating on me with that filthy bitch! How dare you! Do you know how it felt like when I saw you with the fucking girl!? You don't! Okay!? You don't fucking care about me!"
"I can explain-"
"I don't need your explanation. Let's just end this relationship since you're just cheating on me. Okay?" I said as tears threatened to fall.
Taking my phone and hoodie, I left his house without another word.
I missed Jimin...
Where are you? I need you...
I'm broken... I'm not fine... I'm not well... I need you...
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