Pain: BTS+V

Regret

Taehyung's POV:

"Annyeonghaseyo....." I looked up.

My heart immediately stopping. The words halting in my throat.

"Hyungs...."

Seokjin's POV:

My fork dropped from my hand. The sound of metal meeting the floor echoed as I stared.

"T... Taehyung?" I mouthed in shock.

His expression was hard. His face expressing nothing.

He looked up at us glaring. We braced ourselves for what was to come.

However, the rage we expected never came. Only the silence followed.

Looking up I saw Tae was standing there with his head down.

I squinted my eyes. They widened as I saw the scene unfold.

His bottom lip quivered, his body slowly beginning to shake.

Soft sobs exited his mouth. Sniffles sounding from him as well.

All I could do was stare, as the cold guy broke down in front of us.

Jimin's POV:

I watched as his sobs became more violent. His shaking increasing.

Urgently, I stood up. Motioning for him to come to me.

To my surprise he waddled over to me. Slamming into my embrace.

He hugged me and held on to me like no tomorrow.

I just held him as he sobbed into my shirt.

I stared at my members not knowing what to do.

But they just stared, entranced that Tae was in front of them.

Thinking on the top of my head, I sat down guiding him towards his seat.

A sudden weight was applied to my lap. Curious I looked to see Tae curled on top of me still holding on.

I cooed at his cuteness.

Everything was great. We had Tae in front of us. We were all together. And so far he hasn't snapped.

I smiled caressing his fluffy hair. Only to pull back.

He continued to sob.

"Guys...." I started. They looked at me.

"Who's bleeding?"

A sudden silence occurred.

I turned to see Taehyung sitting up now.

Wiping his eyes, he took a deep breath.

He immediately jumped off my lap. Much to my disappointment.

He sat in the seat besides me.

"So.....How have you guys been." He stuttering out wiping his eyes.

"To be honest.....not the best. It isn't the same anymore." Namjoon responded getting a nod from Tae.

"What about you?" Namjoon asked.

He just shrugged wiping his nose, avoiding eye contact which seemed strange.

And just like that we began conversing, nothing like we did before but it was a start.

Namjoon's POV:

It had been about 2 hours and 14 minutes so far and the restaurant was beginning to close up.