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Y/N's pov



I read the time; 8:30 am. My flight is at 12. I still have time left. I don't have the courage to leave Seoul, i came here to help my best friend but it turned out something else.

As bang pd said to meet him, i make my way towards his cabin. Like last time, i am not nervous. I don't know but I feel my heart at ease, leaving taehyung is not an easy decision but I feel somewhere that all this is happening is good In some way.

Standing in front of his cabin, i knock gently. He mumbles a come in and I enter in.

As soon as I step inside i am greeted with a hug, slightly startled by his actions i awkwardly wrap my arms around him.

"I don't know how I am feeling that's why please accept  this small gesture..." A small smile capture on my lips and he tightens his arms around me. Like I said, he is not a person who shows how he feel directly, some people are like that.

"It's okay I can understand..." I try my best not to show my hurted side which will probably not accept this hug.

He pulls himself away from me and pats my head hesitantly, i know he is nervous. Anyone would be.

"Um, sit.. do you want something to eat or drink?" I smile softly at him and shake my head. He is trying his best to act like he does care.

Hmm.. i like this character change..

I laugh at my own thoughts, pd stares at me in confusion, he probably think I am stupid. "What happened?"

"Oh, nothing serious it's just my weird mind. Don't worry!" He nods and settle himself across me.

I decide to make a move first and get to the point,"you wanted to talk to me?" I see him fidgeting with his pen, he nods and looks everywhere but me.

"Um, yeah.. don't get startle i just wanted to say sorry..." I stare at him with wide eyes, pd never said sorry to anyone. A person with a professional vibe, high class. "I am really sorry for my actions, i wanted to talk gentle with you guys but you know , it's not in my blood to act all sweet." He finishes.

I don't know what to say, he is older than me. How can I let him say sorry to me? Even if I look stupid not accepting his apology but I am girl raised with manners.

"Please don't say sorry, it's okay we can understand you pdnim, please just don't say sorry it seems awkward..." Truth comes from my mouth, it truly seems awkward.

I am trying to act cool, as if nothing happened but the life reminds me in every step that you loss someone important.

"I can't do anything for what happened but just don't break contact with us, with me. You have taught me so much y/n you don't even know...." I listen as the words slips from his mouth so easily, he is not nervous this time. He is trying to open up to someone and I would like to be the one.

"I know but just stop with the praising , it's making me feel weird you know.." we both laugh and spend our time discussing how I am going to continue my life in india.







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