oreos + tk

eleven am

♫  friends chase atlantic

taehyung's pov

i watched with furrowed brows as jeongguk ran out of the shop, the unknown male following closely behind. i continued to watch with anxiety filling my eyes when jimin patted me on the shoulder.

"you good?" he spoke a little too casually for my liking.

"of course i'm not fucking okay?!!? my crush just ran out of the shop because of you!!! you think this is a joke???" my voice raised with every phrase.

"w-woah tae calm d-"

"don't you 'tae' me!! get out before i do something i don't want to fucking do."

at this point my best friend had backed away, a tiny part of me was guilty that i took my anger out at him, but it was his fault. wasn't it?

i watched him leave with staggered breaths. my heart burned.

as my mood grew lower, the clouds did too. precipitation is always my trigger.

with my back against the cold wall, i felt empty. my body slid down with a quiet thump on the tiled floor.

and that was all i remembered.