Jungkook's P.O.V

I whipped my head towards them as a man with blonde hair walked up the stage, pulling Jimin hyung into a hug.

"Everyone, this is Min Yoongi, my soon-to-be husband." He spoke through the surprised silence.

Then that was when I felt the whole world fell down on me, my heart that was in my hands, waiting for the right time to tell him.. shattered into pieces as it fell to the ground.

I smiled, trying to hide the pain as I congratulated them.

'Do you have to make me see this closely?'

I thought as I tried to hold back my tears.

I went to whisper into Jimin hyung's voice to excuse myself.

Not waiting for his answer, I immediately went down and ran out of the cramped room filled with people.

I ran out the school building as I sat down on a bench, putting the hood of my jacket above my head.

I put my hand over my mouth as I tried to muffle my cries.

My tears spilled as I cried helplessly and silently.

Until I suddenly heard footsteps.

Taehyung's P.O.V

As I noticed Jungkook's pained expression, I frowned, when he left and ran away without further notice.

I shook my head as I went out to run after him.

I stopped, looking around to find him until I spotted a certain boy sitting on the bench who had his hood up.

I approached him as I took off his hood.

"I found you.."

His eyes widened as he looked at me with red puffy eyes.

Tears staining his white porcelain face, that of a doll's.

I frowned, caressing his cheek, pressing my forehead on his.

"Y-you're.. close.." he stuttered as a blush spread through his face.

"Idiot, why did you run?"

He laughed a little as he smiled sadly. "I was in pain.. can't you let me off the hook for once..? My heart is aching." He reasoned.

I sighed, pulling him into a tight embrace.

"Of course it is.. and I hate the fact that I can't do anything about it. A human's wounded heart is far too deep to be healed quickly.. so.." I trailed off, pulling myself away from him.

"Would you like me to cheer you up?" I offered.

He smiled a little. "But I look ugly with these puffy eyes right now.."

"Says who? Even the goldfish have puffy eyes but they still look cute.. come on goldfish, let's go. My treat." I said trying to lighten the mood, making him giggle softly.

I took his hand and led him the way.

You said you didn't have time for love?

'Huh?'

Taehyung, last I saw you, you shun your heart away from affection..

'Hoseok, stop.'

Won't you open it for him? The both of you deserve each other..

'It's none of your business.'

You're still so cold.. but, did it hurt you when you saw that pained expression the boy held?

I stopped in my tracks, making Jungkook confused as I frowned, looking down.

Remembering the time that he forced such a hideous fake smile.. to when he ran out with tears threatening to fall, and when I found him at the bench, crying his heart out silently as I saw the broken pieces of the love that he saved for the man that was so unattainable.

I sighed as I knew myself, that even if I wanted to deny it, Hoseok was right.. it did hurt me to see him like that.

And I don't even know why.