sadness.
that's what yoongi felt.
the moment he left taehyung's room he felt guilty. he had been selfish to annoy the younger like that. he should've sorted his issues on his own.
as the older was continuing his work, to distract himself, he got a text from the brown haired boy.
taehyungie: i need you hyung
taehyungie: i'm coming to the studio
yoongi felt shocked to say the least. what did he mean by 'i need you hyung'?
and who told him where he was?
his messy thoughts were interrupted by the studio's doorbell ringing through the room.
he went to the door, opening it slightly, to see the same scene as yesterday night, the only difference being the time.
taehyung's face was red, cheeks stained with sweat and tears, puffy eyes.
it was exactly the same, that's why it broke his heart so much.
without hesitating, taehyung clinged himself onto the older, crying his eyes out.
„why did you leave hyung?!"
he cried out.
„why?! you weren't even a bother to me! and you just left me there. don't you know i need you hyung?!"
by now the older was crying as well, holding onto the hurt boy in his arms.
„i..i'm sorry, taehyungie."
yoongi whispered.