A case in which a new born baby named Claire Han kicked the doctor first thing on the face before crying.
Taehyung and Claire both thought the only barrier keeping them from being happy were distances and misunderstandings. What would they do if a s...
❝He looked at her the way all women want to be looked at by a man.❞
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열다섯 | MAN INSTINCT
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It was already 1am by the time we leave the police station. Taehyung was walking behind me since then, like he didn't want to disturb me in case I needed some time alone. My mind was of course, really messed up but it was all nothing compared to the exhaustion I was feeling.
"You can just walk beside me, you know." I tilted my head to the side to see his dark shadow reflected on the ground, still following me.
Sounds of footsteps and shoe soles scraping against the asphalt were heard after that. He had caught up with me.
"I'm afraid you'd get lost if I didn't stay behind," he laughed sheepishly. It was already too dark to see anything, the only source of light accompanying us was from the street lights.
He wasn't wrong though. With a confused thought and exhausted soul like this, my body could surely wander itself to anywhere except home.
"Taehyung, do you think you know, if that was really my father, why'd he choose to text you instead of me? And why would he wrote a puzzled code like that instead of full sentences? I'm just.. confused."
Parts of his face were reflected from the street lights and I was able to catch a glimpse of him knitting his eyebrows, as if thinking hard.
He only replied, "Let's just wait for further news from Officer Jeon."
I exhaled loudly and looked back forward to where I was walking. It was quiet after that for a few minutes until I decided to speak up.
"Um, Taehyung, are you.. you know," I paused for a second, "Is your tigh okay?"
"My thigh? What's wrong?"
It suddenly turned awkward again and I mentally face palmed myself for being idiot. "It's just that you were kneeling for too long. I thought it might be hard to walk."
Taehyung turned his head and glance downwards, massaging his thigh a little. "I don't think it's a problem, don't worry."
"What about your clothes? You were running in the rain," I sighed. I felt so bad.
His hand went to pat my back, comforting me that everything was fine and that I needed not spend my concerns on that.
"By the way..," he said.
"Huh?"
"You look.. different with black hair," he uttered and I instantaneously went stiff. Right, I forgot about that.
