"Tae", Jimin called as he noticed Taehyung was in his room the whole day.
Taehyung was leaning against the balcony, his eyes zoomed into the view.
Jimin unlocked the room door as he came inside.
"Leave me alone, Jimin-ah", Taehyung said in his usual deep voice.
Jimin kept a hand on his shoulder.
"What's bothering you, Tae?",he asked caressing his brother's hair.
"Please, hyung, just leave me alone", he said closing his eyes.
Jimin forcefully turned him around and held his shoulder.
"Hyung? When do you started to call me hyung, huh?, Look at me, Tae", he said grabbing his jaw.
Tears started to flow from Taehyung's closed eyes.
"I said look at me, Kim Taehyung!", Jimin ordered.
When Taehyung opened his eyes, Jimin saw nothing but the broken, vulnerable boy infront of him.
He quickly pulled him in a hug.
"It's her, isn't it?", Jimin asked stroking his hair.
"J-jimin- ah, I saw her in my dream today. She was looking so carefree and happy. Sh-she was in the garden, looking so beautiful. Sh-she should have been here with us, Jimin-ah. She should have been here", he said as he broke down completely.
Jimin's heart broke hearing what he's saying and how he's saying.
He, himself, didn't know what to say.
"She will be with us, Tae. She is here, right now. Don't you think her heart will ache seeing you cry like this. She wants you happy, Tae ", Jimin said as he tightened his hold.
He didn't receive any reply in return.
He could only hear the heartbreaking sobs of his brother.
Taehyung and Hoseok were the ones, the most attached to their mother.
Everyone loved her with their whole heart.
She was their perfect mother.
But the young boys watching their own mother getting raped infront of them, definitely ripped their hearts from their souls.
How much could the little hearts take?
Especially Hobi and Tae couldn't digest anything.
The wounds were fresh.
The helplessness was still there.
Every wound has a healer.
Aera picked up their broken pieces of their hearts, pieces by pieces and placed them in their soul.
She gave them a reason to live.
A reason to be happy.
The wounds turned into scars, slowly.
She did everything unintentionally.
She did everything with nothing but pure love.
She was the reason they were sane.
She was their grasp for the reality.
Their mother gave them a beautiful gift, to love and cherish.
Their mother wanted them to be happy.
Their mother wanted them to be a perfect family.
Aera peeked her head in Taehyung's room to see him sleeping.
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Princess - BTS Brothers FF
Fanfiction"Oppa", she called. "Yes, princess", seven voices replied back. It's a book about pure sibling bond. I don't own anything except the storyline.
