𝐈𝐝𝐨𝐥'𝐬 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞┃ 𝐊𝐓𝐇 𝐅𝐅 ┃

Ninety -six

Fiora's pov

Taehyung's return had filled me with both hope and anxiety. I had missed him terribly , and I longed for the opportunity to clear things between us. Yet, as the days passed since his arrival, it became evident that something had changed.

He avoided my gaze, as if I were invisible, and he no longer sought out conversations with me. His silence and indifference were like a dagger to my heart, and I couldn't bear the pain of being ignored.

The hurt I felt grew deeper with each passing day, and I couldn't help but wonder if this was the end of us, if the bond we had shared had been  broken. The silence between us was deafening, and I yearned for a chance to confront and ask for the reason which separated us.

As I fight with Taehyung's continuous avoidance and indifference, self-doubt and insecurity gnaw at me. The questions kept swirling in my mind, each one more painful than the last. Was I not enough for him anymore? Had I become too clingy or irritating in his eyes? What had I done wrong?

Tears welled up in my eyes, and I wiped them away with frustration. I couldn't stand this any longer. I needed to see him, to talk to him, and to get the answers. With thought, I made my way to the washroom, freshening up and gathering my thoughts. I couldn't allow Taehyung to keep avoiding me, and I was determined to confront the issues that had driven a distance between us.

A heavy sense of anxiety gripped on my heart as I made my way to Taehyung's dorm. The uneasiness gnawed at me, intensifying my already broken emotions. It was as though the universe itself was warning me of a coming Storm.

With a deep breath, I stood before the door, a sense of fear coursing through me. I entered the passcode with a shaky hand, the beep sound echoing like a glooming sound to a confrontation that could change everything.

My frustration and confusion grew as I attempted to enter the passcode for the second time, only to be met with the same error. It was then that a voice from behind me brought me to a sudden halt. I turned to find Jin sir  and Jungkook sir  standing there, their expressions a mix of curiosity. I met their gazes with a hint of embarrassment, unsure of how to explain my presence outside Taehyung's dorm.

"It's not the correct pin, Fiora." Jin sir said softly. I stepped aside, allowing Jin sir to unlock the door. His calm demeanour contrasted with my own confusion and frustration.

"How come it's wrong? I clearly remember Taehyung giving me the passcode."  My frown deepened as I tried to make sense of this unexpected twist, feeling like something was amiss.

"Well he changed it, because  he doesn't want some random people to sneak into his dorm" Jungkook sir's sharp words hit me like a blow to the chest, leaving me stunned and hurt. The realisation that Taehyung had changed the passcode to keep me out was a painful truth to confront.