Dichrome || k.th [COMPLETED]

46| Winter Bear

"тσ α ρℓα¢є ωнєяє ησтнιηg ѕнιηєѕ."

— Dante

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Jimin and Mina's fucking infatuation that they had immaturely labelled as love.

Taehyung knew that already, yet he didn't oppose much when his sister had first informed him about the immense love she held for her new boyfriend.

"Who'd want to date an ugly bitch like you?" He muttered before dismissing her.

He simply nodded along, far too consumed in his video game to listen to Mina rant out about how Jimin wasn't answering her phone calls a week later.

"Take my advice, and don't get too attached."

He wished he'd dropped that idle glass of water on his console later on - anything that would've made him pay more attention.

Nothing seemed serious to him, considering how well he knew the intentions of most boys his age. Until the dainty girl nervously stood at the edge of his door, clutching a brown paper bag.

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The ravenette waited outside his restroom by leaning against the wall of his room, trepidatious goosebumps arising along his skin. He skimmed through the consequences of the possible forthcoming.

"Come in, Tae."

He didn't have to be told twice. The boy slowly made his way inside the bathroom, his stomach lurching with every step closer.

"It says to at least to wait for three minutes." She informed, tucking a loose strand behind her ear.

Worst three minutes of his life.

Hygiene was the last thing he cared about, considering it was his own bathroom, and scraped down against one of the walls to sit on the dry, tiled floor. Mina followed, sitting directly beside him. Her hands quivered consistently, color completely drained off her face as she waited in anticipation.

"What are you going to do if it's positive?"

"Tell him, obviously." She replied immediately, as if waiting for her brother to ask.

"You've only been dating for a month." Taehyung tried to talk some logic into her, "Not failing to mention, only two weeks in person."