17 august, 1988
it's been exactly one month since i met hoseok. one month ago, it was a sunny and delightful day.
that can't be said of today.
today is rainy an gloomy. and that's how i felt; gloomy. i didn't meet up with hoseok today, and my dad's not home again. i felt like i was being watched more than ever. i was restless.
and that's why i went outside while it was pouring. i'm glad i did, though.
because if i hadn't, i also wouldn't have bumped into taehyung.
ah, taehyung. i just met him today, but we hit off really well. it reminded me of hoseok and i a month ago. even though we were complete strangers to each other, we talked a bit and we even made an appointment to meet eachother tomorrow in a near coffee shop! i can't wait.
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Fanfiction1988 was a year of disaster. [an AU. yes, bts wasn't born yet. it's an AU.] © sweateraesthetics 2016