he didn't let go of my wrist until we were far away from that balloon stall. we were now at the accessories zone, the shelters of the stalls were pink in colour, the presence of the mouth-watering aroma of food from the food zone was gone. i couldn't smell anything anymore. that means we must have been pretty far from the game zone, as the game and food zone were just right next to each other.
taehyung suddenly stopped, catching me off-guard as we were walking pretty fast before, as i bump onto him slightly.
'jesus christ, at least tell me when you're going to stop.' i chided, moving myself away from him
he wasn't looking at me, his eyes were still fixated at the game zone. even though we were far away, the familiar blue shelters made it very recognisable.
'what the hell is wrong with you?' i asked, in an unintentionally rude tone. i don't really know how to ask things nicely, sorry not sorry.
taehyung didn't answer me. he then tore his eyes off the game zone, as though he couldn't bear to look at it again. he quietly looked at the floor, his eyes looked unfocused. his eyes looked like it hid many mixed emotions, his fingers kept curling in out out, as though he wanted to clench his fist in frustration but he didn't want to show how frustrated he was.
