Sitting in front of a grey stone, written on it was her mother's name and her birth date as well as her death date.

She ripped off the grown grasses and threw away the yellow and orange leaves. Tears of longing and pain streaming down her face.

"How are you, Angle?" Y/N asked out through her sobs and sniffs. When she was done cleaning her mother's grave, she sat down on the edge of the grave, facing the gravestone with a smile that held nothing but pain.

More silent tears came out of her tired eyes and she let out a choked sob, fingers wiping the droplets of tears away.

Jungkook was right next to the grey gravestone, facing the girl who was talking with her dead mother. Damn how painful it was watching Y/N like that. She was like an autumn leaf, yellow and dry. No life left it, no colour left it. No life left in her, no colour left in her.

"I bet you're at rest now, aren't you? I'm glad though, you were so tired here, mom... I'm so tired here too.

You know what happened?"

She fiddled with the hem of her shirt as she looked down, a small smile on her lips. "I found out that... that I have a baby... a daughter to be specific."

She beamed a smile as she looked up at the stone again, her hand reaching out only to caress it. "Isn't that cool? You know how much I love babies, so I guess it's cool that I have one now..."

"She is so cute, mom. Her hair is brown and curly. Her eyes are big and her smile is so bright. And her name is Haru."

She paused for a few moments, while Jungkook's heart stung at her words. The girl took a sharp, painful breath before she continued. "Mom I'm so sad. Like I don't know what to do... They a-all took Haru away from me without my knowledge. I suddenly remembered everything that had happened to me before my coma. Not to mention... Jihun... I'm sure he was the one who had attacked me that night..."

Jungkook got alerted by her words, she may be right. Who else is the enemy with her to go and try to kill her while sleeping?

I don't care about Jihun now.

Mom, now I wish you were here with me. So you could tell me what is the right thing to do. I'm so confused, I don't know what to do.

She longingly looked at the cold stone of the grave which was going to be home for everyone at the end, thinking deeply about her next step.

Jungkook looked right at her when one of her warm hands was placed on his knee. "Kook, take me to Tae's house please."

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The knock on the door of his house broke the silence which had taken over his household. He looked at the clock hanging on the wall and furrowed his eyebrows together.

It was not time for Haru to come back from her playdate with Joe at Jimin's house, and he was not expecting anyone.

He thought maybe it is some delivery he doesn't remember had made or one of those old women in the neighbourhood who always came to the garden of his house to gossip about meaningless things with him. He stood up and walked to the door, running a hand through his locks to make himself somehow presentable.

He twisted the doorknob, lazily looking up at whoever was behind his door. But it was someone he never expected, and someone who brought happiness along too.

He was shocked, "Y/N...?" He said.

The next thing he knew was Y/N's warm body crashing onto him, her thin arms circling his waist and face hiding in the crook of his neck.

His eyes widened and now that Y/N was out of the way, Jungkook came to his vision. The said guy shot a bright smile and waved his large hand up in the air before turning around and walking to his car to leave.

The shocked boy's attention was brought back to the girl hugging him, feeling his collarbone getting wet with her hot tears. He wrapped his arms around her too and brought her even closer to himself as if she was going to run away from him.

He didn't know if Y/N had forgiven him or not. He didn't know why the crying girl suddenly popped up in his doorway; hugging him with tears streaming down her face. But that wasn't what he cared about, what matters is that she's in my arms now.

He caressed the back of her head as he stopped his own tears from coming out. Y/N shook with each heavy sob, her hands tightening their fists on his shirt by every second.

"Shhh... it's okay, Y/N." He whispered in her ear, kissing the top of her head afterwards. "Come on, let's go inside, hmm?" He gently asked as if he was afraid of his voice to shatter her more. As if she was some thin glass, any hard pressure and it will break.

Y/N slowly backed away as she wiped her tears away which were soaking her baby-soft cheeks, turning them to a faint pink along with the tip of her nose.

Her heart was drumming loudly in her chest, her back aching along with her chest from the fastness of her heart. Her breathes came outraged and her head ached with strong pain.

But there still was that happiness.

The feeling she felt whenever Taehyung was with her. Whenever she felt him touch her hand slightly.

They both walked inside, Taehyung making her sit beside him on the couch. He rested her head on his shoulder and started caressing her hair while side hugging her.

Taehyung didn't want to leave her. He didn't want to let go of her, afraid of losing her, afraid of her disappearing like a small sand in the air.

"You know... I always hated seeing you cry... even when we were younger." Taehyung softly admitted, making an electric wave to go through Y/N's spine with his words.

"I know... I remember everything now..." She said.

She remembered every single thing. Including the untold feelings between her and Taehyung. How she always secretly admired him and caught him looking at her too. How she always felt the butterflies in her stomach when he flirts with her and how he scratched the back of his head when he was lost for words while speaking with her.

How they got nervous, and how they always controlled themselves from kissing each other.

And how they never got to tell each other that there's love between them.

"Taehyung I'm sorry. I-I... When that d-day I got my memories back and knew t-that... Haru is my daughter I was so confused that I didn't know w-what I was doing..."

Now, I know that you guys did nothing w-wrong. Especially you... I'm sorry..."

Y/N softly sobbed as she let those words out. She now knows that what has been done by Taehyung and her other friends was right and in its respective place. They all hid Haru from her for Y/N's sake, but at first, she didn't know that; now she knows.

Taehyung smiled, like a real one. "It's okay, baby. In life, there always will be misunderstandings. But we can always solve them by talking things out."

He backed away from the hug and she looked at her. "So now I have my girlfriend back?" He playfully asks.

She smiled and wiped her tears away. "Yes, Tae." She answers. Almost immediately after her response, he smashed his lips on hers, making her gasp.

But Y/N returned the kiss nevertheless. One of her hands rested on his cheek while the other intertwined with Taehyung's hand.

She was happy, as well as Taehyung.

And that was all they wanted.

The slow sweet kiss turned into a fast and aggressive one. She let go of his hand and buried the fingers of both of her hands in his curls, while he gently pushed her on her back on the couch, hovering over her.

He sucked her lower lip then bite it, making her gasp which was an entrance for his tongue into her warm mouth.

He explored her mouth fully, not forgetting any corner as if she was a piece of gold he was worshipping.

Y/N let out a soft-low moan when he sucked her tongue and came back kissing her feverish lips again. His hands started roaming over her body, leaving electric touches and her skin burning after. Why was he so good at these things?

His lips travelled down to her chin then her neck, finding her sweet spot and sucking on it hard, making her moan at the feeling. "Oh Tae..."

He went to her perfect collarbone kissing it, leaving purple bites which were going to be her guest for a few days. In the process, he unbuttoned her shirt and started giving attention to her soft-skinned chest, painting them with his love bites.

Y/N clenched her legs together as her core screamed for attention, but the moment was cut short by the loud and annoying ring tone of Taehyung's phone.

He didn't leave his job, ignoring the ringing phone which slowly was annoying Y/N. "Answer it, Tae." She whispered.

He broke away from her chest and looked at his phone on the coffee table, seeing Jimin's name on his screen. "Ugh Jimin, you motherfucker," I fucking hate him. He internally groaned and shook his head. "It is just Jim, I'll call him later."

...

The ring tone again. Taehyung stood up and grabbed his phone aggressively imagining it as Jimin and trying to destroy it. "What?!" He roared into the phone.

But then there was no anger.

No emotion on his face at all.

"What...?" He asked.

"Haru is kidnapped."

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Hello guys, how are you all? I hope you are all doing well and having a great day.

I'm so terribly sorry for updating after 17 days 😅.

But y'all I have a busy life, and tbh Idk how I've survived till now😣.
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Anyways, I hope you all enjoyed this shitty chapter.

I hope you're all safe, bye.

-Taehyung's SoulMate.