Our Paths
9

"Did you see the house with blue paint? In his yard there are many flower plants."

"With that whitewashed fence?" Ask Hoseok who saw the house with the characteristics said hansung.

"Yes, hyung. Did you see him?"

"Iy-" has not been able to answer a middle-aged woman intruded.

"Hansungg, aishh, why are you here? where's jio? and-who are you?"

"Hansung, good is eomma! it was just a little accident. They're helping. Jio was mad at me and left me, fortunately, there were them."

"Annyeong haseyo ahjumma. We just came to help son ahjumma, all of you bring his groceries." Clearly namjoon while showing the grocery bag in the hands of hoseok and Jungkook.

"Wahh, forgive us for being troublesome, I am hansung and jio's mother, let's go in first. Please don't refuse." The woman held the hansung as soon as she got home.

Hansung's in one of the chairs, right there.

"Sit, son. I know this house isn't very big but this is all we've got. I also feel familiar with the faces of the six of you."

"Ahh- bang-bang what the hell? That's a tablet that used to have members who died, is that true?"

"Ahh, yes. We are bangtan sonyeondan. We were seven at the beginning. We lost one of our members in November two years ago" replied seokjin rather awkwardly.

"Eomma," hansung called his mother because she felt bad about the situation.

"I'm sorry. I don't mean to offend."

"It's okay, ahjumma. Anyway it's fate, yahh, even though I can't really let go."

"Jimm,, uh,,,"

"Prophey, son. If you continue like this, your friend will be sad to see it."

"But, I think hansung is very similar to taehyung. I wouldn't have misidentified my best friend. Is it possible hansung is tae-"

"ENOUGH!"

"Please with the utmost respect, dear idol master. Stop your bullshit." Jio came with a sharp look and his cold tone he cut off jimin's speech.

"J-jio.."

"Can't you appreciate my mother's feelings? She gave birth to hansung hyung, she breastfed my hyung. Please don't equate it with your friend taehyung." Jio confirmed his words while grasping the hands of hansung and his mother.

"But I'm pretty sure, hansung is taehyung, they're the same person!"

"Jimin!"

"What hyung! Hyung must have felt the same way, right?"

"Come taehyung! Don't play in front of me. You don't think I know everything, do you?"

"Jimin, stop!" Yogi tries to stop jimin.

"My answer is taehyung! Tell them that you are taehyung. Kim taehyung park jimin's best friend." Jimin spoke while shaking Hansung's shoulder and squeezing it hard.

"Shhh,,"

"You hurt him, jim/hyung!" Jungkook and Hoseok try to release the jimin crust on hansung's shoulder that looks in pain.

"Don't try to lie to me, tae!"

"What are you talking about? I don't know any of you! I was born and grew up in Seattle with my family. Besides why are you still depending on that taehyung? Why don't you just let it go. He's dead, he's calm. Why are you guys having trouble with him? What a great taehyung it-"

Plakk

"You can insult me? But don't involve taehyung! Who are you, huh? You're not taehyung! Taehyung deeply appreciates the feelings of someone. A blind man like you will only bring trouble, if it is true that my kim taehyung turned into a figure like you, a self-informed blind man. I must regret it."

"Jimin what are you saying? Where's the polite ghost-"

"Haha, what if I'm blind? Is there something wrong with my blindness? Who are you guys? You know what you guys know about my life? My mom and jio don't mind my blindness. You're not the one I'm bothering about, why are you taking care of me?"

"Hansung-ah," his mother called him soft, clasping his hands tightly.

"Even if I become a taehyung! I'd be ashamed to have a friend like you! Come outside!"

Deg.

The expression and hansung seemed to tear up the defense of jimin, jimin never intended to hurt the young man. Slowly but surely tears began to fall.

"I-I, h-"

"Go! Why are you visiting the house of a blind man who doesn't know who I am!"

"Hansung-ah." Namjoon called hansung.

"What's? Hyung also wants to say that a blind person like me doesn't know myself? Yes you know! It's gone there! Let's eomma let's go in."

"I beg you, hikss, forgive me, hikss," jimin hugged hansung when he was about to go inside with his mother.

"I-I just, hikss, very sure that,,, you, hikss, you are my taehyaku..."

"Jimin-aa." Members can only stare at jimin like this.

"Hyung, this is my Taehyung! I'm sure hyung! The smell is still the same. I know that! Please don't play tae!"

"Let go! What the hell do you expect from a blind young man like me? Don't play drama at my house."

"Taehyung-aa, don't be like this! I've always felt it, and I found you here, I'm waiting for you." Jimin tearfully tried to keep talking to Hansung.

"J-jio, take them out." Lirih hansung while walking away with her mother.

"Get out, you listen, what my hymns say."

"Please forgive us." The hunching of his body except jimin who is still struggling between namjoon and jungkook.

"No! That's taehyaku! That's my taehyaku!" Namjoon dragged jimin out of the house, still yelling hysterically.

"JIMIN! Be aware! Taehyung is dead!"

Plakk,, man,,

"Young,,"

"Jimin-aa, please don't be like this! Hyung knows you're still devastated by taehyung's death! But don't be like this!" Yogi hugs jimin. Although Yoongi seems cute but he already considers the memebers are his second family. He was sick when he saw jimin, so devastated like this.

"Hyung,, a-I, I just want it hyung! I want Taehyung,,, asakk, hyung! Can't, can't, breathe, why don't I just die hyung?" Jimin squirms in a yoongi embrace him tightly while letting out his clutter all along.

"I, me, me, hikss,, want to catch up with him, hyung! Let me go, hikss, just, please, hyung! All of this,, hikss, is very heavy for me..."

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Please forgive me