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Taehyung saw her smile brightly as she twirled around in that pearl gown. It wasn't the dress that made her look gorgeous but her captivating smile.

Sohyun kept on checking her out in the full-sized mirror while he intently watched her every turns and posing like a model.

"Taehyung-ah... get this for me, I really love it!" She shortly squealed like a spoiled darling. "I really want this, please..."

"Baby... no matter how expensive it is I'll surely get it for you."

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Taehyung was in a daze when I shook his arm, "Hey, look here."

My heart abruptly halts when he frowned pushing me back.

"Don't," He averted his gaze, shoving his hands in his pants pocket. "If you're done, I'm waiting outside."

He left crushing the last piece of hope while I glanced back at my reflection feeling this emptiness, deep inside.

How could he don't feel anything?

He won't even look at me, anymore.

I closed my eyes restraining and pretending nothing happened.

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I put all the bags at the back seat, settling when he screamed.

"What took you so long? I don't have a whole damn day wasting for you!" His fingers clenched on the stirring wheel, glaring at me.

"Tae, you didn't have your breakfast early so I thought-"

"Did I ask your fucking thought?! No." He muttered. "Now, get in! I'm running late..."

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"Woah, Sohyun!" Jungkook exclaimed, pulling my waist close, "I thought you couldn't make it on time but yeah, you made it." He grinned. 

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