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Hana
I turn my head to the side, just to see taehyung grinning to himself humming I don't know what song, I think it's 'someone like you' maybe I don't know.
Sleeves of his white shirt were folded up till his forearm giving me the beautiful sight of his veiny arm. He is beautiful, no doubt on that. Even when I first time saw him that was the first thing came to my mind. His perfectly imperfect eyes, sharp jaw, plump lips. He can make perfect anime character shy infront of him
I turn my head other way, I shouldn't be thinking like this but again one last glance. Don't judge me I can't help it. He's that type of guy that will make you stop and stare in middle of road
But!!
Only one thought in mind, are all good looking handsome people sick in head?
"you changed your hair color?", I said looking at his fluffy hair, setting perfectly over his eyes. They are blue now from red
"yeah, you noticed does it look good on me?", oh they do look good way more good than it should.
"yeah they look good", I wonder do they feel as soft as they look after all this dying and all
"wanna check yourself?", what! Did I said that loud?
"What?"
"That if my hair feels soft or not", he said with proud smirk on his face winking at me
"No thanks", I scoff folding my hands on chest staring outside of window
Everyone is mind reader!!
I rolled down the window to let the fresh air inside admiring outside view. How long has it been since I stepped out of that house? I was almost forgetting how outside looks like. It feels so good to feel this air again, I missed the feeling of air playing with my hairs, closing my eyes I slumped in sit and let the sun drown me in its warmth with the soft breeze hitting my face
Suddenly jungkook's face pop in my head and I heave out sigh
I hope jungkook is OK, he's not using his injured arm too much it still needed time to heal, stitches were still not healed properly
"beautiful", I heard taehyung mumble it was so low that I barely heard him but decided not to react to it, I'll prefer this calmness over awkwardness.
It was quiet, until his phone's blaring tone disturbed it. I can see him from side eye, furrowing his brows and whisper yelling to person on phone. After some time of scolding he finally ended the call
"umm hana?", I heard him say hesitantly. I turn to look at him urging him to speak with raised brow
"can we go to my house, I need to take file from home it's emergency", he said with pleading eyes. This is so bad idea I still have my doubts with him. They way he has reacted last few times with me doesn't help it at all either.
