Taehyung's POV
Sarang is completely on a dreamland now wearing my hoodie and her face is buried on my chest. Her hair smells amazing and suddenly, I heard a phone vibrating on her night stand.
There's an incoming call from " Hanbin 😈 "
Hanbin : " How are you? Are you guys getting close again? Do I prepare for another friendship break up again?
Oh so he doesn't want her to be close to me?
Hanbin : Hello????
Me : " It's Taehyung "
Hanbin : What?
And I ended the call. I cannot help it but open Sarang's phone. I scrolled through her images. She's been taking photos of the sky lately. Random selfies with Si-eun and Seol Hee, photo of hitman bang, photo of her wearing panties and covering her tits in the mirror. And I stopped.
I shouldn't be doing that.
I locked her phone and went to hug her again.
God I'd never felt something so warm for years. This girl, is really warm.
I looked at her beautiful face again, yeah she matured for sure, but her features are more defined now. I placed my lips on her forehead and fell asleep for a little while.
Then someone woke me up, it's Yoongi hyung
" Yah, we need to go back to our rooms. We can't be gone when they start to film " He whispered.
I stood up and walked with Yoongi
" Hyung "
" Wae "
" I hurt her. Until now. I am hurting her "
" I know " He said
" But I know you're sorry. Like now, you want to go back and hug her and sleep beside her but you can't. Because you know she's just drunk "
He's right. I should've cherished every moment of it. When she wakes up tomorrow, she'd be that cold Sarang again. Can't blame her tho.
" And you know that drunk words are sober thoughts right? Whatever she has said to you, those are the words she's keeping to herself. Consider yourself lucky that she got drunk and you get to hug her tonight. I mean, if Sowon won't mind " He said and closed the door of the camper van
I made my way to my room and continued my sleep in there.
I sighed, I missed you Sarang. I never knew I did.
Sarang's POV
I was woken up by a ray of sun shining in my face.
I groaned
" Fuck what happened " I whispered under my breath
I turned to my side and saw that I was wearing a big hoodie
" Who's is this? This isn't mine "
I sat up and held my head. It hurts. And this is why I don't want to get so drunk because I usually dream about Taehyung. Saying what I have to say before I left.
But enough of that, my goal is to get rid of this hangover and cook something. I looked for my phone to check the time and it's already 1pm.
" What?!!! "
I went downstairs and saw my Unni watching tv on the couch
" What happened? " I asked her I was laughing
" Fuck what do I know? " She's laughing hysterically too.
" There's a soup in the stove. Heat it up. Then we'll make some pizza "
