I was waiting for Taehyung on the bus with a small cake and a bright smile. I couldn't wait for him to see the present I got him. Or his beautiful smile. Maybe he'd cry a bit? Oh my cute Taehyung. I love him so much.

I read over the card I wrote him. I hope he'll like it.

It's your 20th birthday Taetae! Finally you're as old as me but guess what? I'm still older ㅋㅋ Ah where to start. Well, ever since I met you, I've been happier. I lost all of my bad habits, I smile wider, laugh a bit harder. I'm enjoying my life. I'm so grateful to have you in my life. Thank you for everything you've done and everything you continue to do for me.

Let's keep going for a long time, I only have you V ♡

I love you,

Jiminnie hyung <3

I smiled.

"I wonder why he isn't here yet." I said to myself. Probably because I was really early haha.

20 minutes later...

"Hm that's weird." I thought. "He should be here by now. He's always earl-"

"Jimin open the door!" I heard Seokjin hyung yell as he banged on the door.

I opened the door. "Jimin what are you still doing here? Everyone left the station already!" He said. I walked down the stairs and looked around to meet no sign of Taehyung. I sighed.

"Who's that cake for?"

I turned and smiled. "It was for Taehyunggie! It's his birthday today so I bought it for him but he hasn't showed up yet." I said.

Jin's face softened. "Hey if you want I'll text you if I see him and I'll keep that cake refrigerated in the staff lounge." He smiled.

I bit my lip, looked around one more time and nodded. "Dont you dare eat it!" I chuckled.

He looked offended. "How could you think so bad about me Jimin?"

"On a side note, what flavor is it?"

Picking Up Passengers...

I was on my third stop when I realized how dark the weather was. It was chilly and the sky was a soft shade of purple.

In my opinion it was beautiful. It was a quiet day, peaceful.

I stopped the bus at the corner and saw two old ladies get on.

"Annyeong eommeoni! Take a seat and we'll get going." I said smiling, receiving two bows and small smiles in return.

I whistled as I drove, liking the small drizzle of rain that tapped across the window.

"Son you have some kind of close relationship with the quiet young man that sits behind you right?" One of the ladies from earlier asked.

I laughed quietly. "Yes ma'am. Taetae is my boyfriend. Today's actually his birthday and don't tell him if you see him but I was going to ask him to marry me today. We've known each other for a while. He makes me really happy." I said smiling back at them as we came to a stop.

They smiled fondly.

We kept going, the rain starting to pour slightly harder.

*insert sound of cars skidding and colliding*

I looked ahead seeing a crowd forming in the street we were about to turn on.

"Oh no." I said. Must've been some bad accident. I thought.

I heard the ambulance coming a while after and turned the bus off. I got up and turned to the passengers.

"As you can see, there has been an accident blocking our route so-"

"Wait Luhan hyung! Isn't that Taehyung-ssi from high school?!" A blonde guy asked loudly, despair filling his voice.

My eyes widened and I turned to look at the scene, feeling tears filling my eyes. As I looked closer, they had put one of the victims in a stretcher, his face bloody, along with the rest of his body.

"T-T-Taehyung." I whispered to myself.

"Taehyung!" I yelled as I ran out of the bus and ran across the street. I ran to the scene.

"Sir you can't-"

"Let me through!" I yelled as I pushed around to no avail.

"Sir please! Calm down!"

"That's my boyfriend!" I said being held back.

"I understand but-"

I stopped struggling and fell to my knees.

This couldn't be happening.

"It's not Taehyung." I chuckled bitterly to myself, my eyes stinging from the fat tears that rolled down my face.

"It's not him." I laughed, shaking my head.

"Can you recognize the victim?" One of the officers asked the others as he zipped up his rain coat.

"Yah! I found his wallet!" A small dark haired guy exclaimed. I turned to look at him as did the others.

The officer put on his gloves and opened the wallet.

"His license reads,"

Please don't be Taehyung.

Not my Taetae.

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"Kim Taehyung."

I ran to the ambulance and begged them to let me in.

They did.

I must've looked desperate. I was.

I got in and held Taehyung's hands.

"Taehyunggie please, please stay with me." I shook frantically.

He groaned and turned his head slowly.

"T-Taehyung..."

He smiled weakly. "J-J-Jimin-ah. I-It's my... bir-birthday."

"Yes it is happy birthda-" I let out a small gasp. His face showed as much surprise as it could manage.

"Ji-Jim.. in I-I-"

"You spoke Taehyung!" I whispered, tears falling on his pillow.

"Jim-Jimin... nie." He breathed out.

"No no Taehyung y-you're doing so we-well baby c-come on." I hiccupped, squeezing his hands as tight as I could without hurting him.

"I... Love... Y-you, Pa-Park Jimi..."

"We're losing the patient hurry!" They yelled, speeding up at the slightest.

But they couldn't save him anymore.

I coughed up cries as I fell in my knees and clutched the 6 day old necklace to my chest.

Taehyung was an angel walking on earth.

He was joining the rest of them.

Taehyung, he was...

Gone.