《Fragmented || Taekook》Chapter 4
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Why do we give up on our dreams too soon sometimes ? We can be really strong but still we give up after just a few tries.
It's simply because of the world we live in. The world where no one really supports you. No one care about you. They don't give you the love you need to achieve your dream. No one understands you.
That is the exactly same reason Jin,Jimin and Taehyung gave up too soon in their relationship.
Jin saw how his husband change with time. How his love started caring more about work and ignored him.
Jimin didn't even get the chance to experience love. Just as he matured a little. He was thrown in this world.
He experienced the coldness of Jeon mansion which broke him. Than the poor boy took shelter in others except his husband and found comfort in alcohol.
Taehyung was not broken before. Now if you ask him. He's not sure that whether he's broken or not. One can try---------try-----------and continue to try but if the other never gives any response to you. It affects you. It affects you badly. It puts you down. Your determination starts fading.
Sitting in the car on their way to orphanage. Taehyung remembered the words Jungkook spoke to him earlier in the morning.
Don't mess it up in the orphanage
The latter rarely spoke to him but when he did. He always said the words like that.
Taehyung is always in his thoughts. I mean what could he do except thinking about his failed marriage. He wonders why did he give up too soon.
Is it because I was too weak ?
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"I am really honoured that you and your brother in laws could take sometime off from your busy schedule and visit our small orphanage. "The head spoke
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"Ahh no please don't say it like that. The pleasures all ours that we will be able to spend some of our times near the innocent souls. "Jin replied. A smile plastered on his face. The smile was just like the professional smile Namjoon gives.
They were sitting in the office of the head of the orphanage.
Jin was doing all the talking. Jimin also talked in between with the same fake smile. Taehyung is used too.
But the youngest of all kept quiet. And was looking out the window where kids were playing. They all looked so carefree. Giggling, laughing and running around. It warmed the boy's heart.
Jin saw the way Taehyung was looking at the kids and sighed.
"Taehyung and Jimin you both can go and look around. I'll talk with Mr. Kang." Jin said.
Mr. Kang smiled at them.
Taehyung and Jimin nodded and got up from the chairs and walked out of the office.
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"Such a headache "Jimin murmured as he and Taehyung stepped out of the office.
Jimin took out a small flask from his pocket and drank from it.
Taehyung looked at the elder in disbelief. And looked around to make sure no was in the hall.
"Hyung." Taehyung hissed.
"What ?" Jimin questioned as he put the flask back.
Taehyung's expression said it all.
"Don't look at me like that. I have to go to Yoongi in a while and I definitely need it." Jimin said and walked away.
Seriously Taehyung said under his breath.
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Taehyung strolled around the ground and breathe in fresh air.
The weather was hazy. It looked like it was about to rain soon.
Kids were enjoying there time which caused the blond to smile.
Just than Taehyung saw a girl sitting on the ground playing with dolls. And he decided to join her.
"Hey what are you doing?" Taehyung asked the girl as he sat beside her on the ground.
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The girl stared at him for a while but answered.
My doll is getting married the girl replied with a smile.
"Really who's the groom ?" Taehyung asked playfully.
The girl picked up the figurine beside her and showed it to Taehyung with a bright smile.
Taehyung also smiled at her with a so much adoration. A smile which is so rare these days.
"Isn't he handsome ? "The girl asked with a smile.
"Yes he's very handsome." Taehyung agreed. Smile never leaving his face.
"My groom will take care of the my doll. And my doll will also take care of him. They will have a happy life. They will always be together." The girl continued to talk.
Taehyung nodded and listened to her talk.
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"Taehyung-ah what are you doing? "The elder asked.
"Dada my dolls are getting married ."little Taehyung announced.
"Really ? "Am I invited his dad asked
"Yes you are." Taehyung said with a bright smile.
"Come sit with me." little Taehyung said.
His dad joined him and Taehyung continued the wedding.
"Dada "Taehyung murmured after the play.
"Yes" his dad hummed.
"You know my prince will be the most handsomest man. And he will love me too." Taehyung said enthusiastically.
"But what about your new family ?"his dad asked with a smile.
"My new family will be very nice too. They will also help me and will be my friends. Right Dada? "Taehyung asked.
"Yes baby your new family after your wedding will also love you. And will be yout friends and they will take care of you." His dad assured.
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The past was taunting the boy now. Taehyung snapped out of the memory when he felt some water drops fall on him.
The boy looked up and got up from the ground.
The girl was nowhere to be seen. No kids were on the ground now. It was dark now.
Instead of moving away Taehyung stood still.
The cold droplets of water hit him. As he came to some realisation.
His expectations for his husband proved wrong.
His new family was not loving. How would they take care of him when they are not even fine themselves.
Jungkook doesn't even look at him. Love is too far away.
He gave up too soon. Because he was continuously let down by the members of Jeon mansion.
He had a definite answer. He now knows he's broken like every other family member.
The rain continued to pour on him as he a tear also slipped from his eyes.
He finally accepted that he's broken.
He remembered the tears of Jin and the shattered expression of Jimin.
The Jeon brothers broke them.
But not now Taehyung will mend himself and others too.
He will mend Jin and Jimin.
He will mend their broken heart.
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"Jinnie appa you are here for me right?" A small kid asked Jin.
The boy was in his arms.
"Yes I came here too see you "Jin replied with a genuine smile.
"Will you take me with you?" The kid asked hopefully.
Jin really didn't had it in him to say no again but he knew he had too.
"No not this time but next time I promise." Jin murmured with a soft voice.
Tears gathered in the boy's eyes as Jin shushed him.
"But I wanna be with you." the small boy sobbed.
"I wanna be with you too. Trust me ." Jin said. A tear also slipping from his eyes.
I want you too.
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