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✈︎ 𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚗

The afternoon classes was shortened because of the teacher's meeting, you wanted to go home early so you sent a message to the group chat and told them that you were being fetched by the bodyguards today and they said okay.

On your way outside, a group of girls approached you. You knew these girls, cliche as it seems but bullies are also famous in your school. They don't approach you though since they knew that you had a lot of strong people behind your back.

"So where's your bodyguards?" Tiara asked pertaining to the boys.

"And it's your business because?" you asked and she stepped back a little.

"You think you're all strong because of them huh?" she laughed mockingly while pushing her index finger on your temple. 

"And you think you can handle me?" you smiled boredly, she looked scared for a second but she cleared her throat.

"You think I can't punch you? Why do you think so lowly of me?" you stepped forward, copying her move by pointing your index finger on her chest.

She stepped back, "We're not done yet" she whispered before turning away with her girls.

"What was that?" Taeyong asked from your back.

"Nothing, where have you been?" you asked him.

"Just somewhere" he mumbled and you nodded slowly, accepting his unclear reasons.

"Can you come with me?" he asked and you nodded. Texting your driver that you're with Taeyong.

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You both went to your usual spot, the rooftop. You placed your elbow on the railings and you looked at him, "Are you going to tell me now?" you asked him. He was surprised for a second but he nodded afterwards.

"How do you know that I have something?" he laughed while pulling out the bracelet that he bought.

"Huh?" you curiously asked. You had no idea honestly, you were just asking if he's ready to tell you his problems.

"Advance birthday gift?" he smiled while guiding your wrist near him.

It was a Cartier bracelet, his initials and your initials was engraved on the insides of it. It looked elegant and expensive.

"Why..." you trailed, scared to ask the question.

Why is it giving it early? You want to ask but you can't. 

He smiled, "I don't know? I found it beautiful so I bought it as soon as I saw it" he explained and you sighed in relief. You thought he was planning to leave too.

"What is your problem?" you urged him to talk.

"It was nothing serious." he leaned on to the railings while facing the sky.

"You can tell me" you whispered, placing your chin on your palms.

"My mother..." he trailed.

"She's back"