Jennie - Flashback
He dozed off, crumpled over in his old, and smelly armchair. We moved off base into a small apartment, and he brought the damn thing with us. Agreeing to it because I wanted him to be happy.
"Tae?" His chin dipped down, covered in his blonde droopy fringe. His eyes were closed and peaceful, and he wasn't moving.
No, he wasn't breathing.
Like the chords in my neck, the room's walls squeezed in. Blackness dotted the perimeter of my vision. I blinked through it, gripping his shoulders. His cheeks were cold.
"Taehyung!? Oh fuck, no, no, no."
White foam coated the same lips that kissed me before I left. His hand curled around an orange bottle's white cap.
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FanfictionAn adaptation/conversion Lisa GP * This story contains mature content, strong language, sexual graphic scenes, mentions of suicide, depression, and PTSD. Please read with caution.
