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chapter 3




kissing










Next day, I went back to where I first saw him, I walk towards the cement where several flowers followed from behind



I peacefully sit by and wait for him to come when I feel the presence of several heart gazes towards me, men all around the place are blushing




I see some men doing their physical excercises as they jog "hey, it's dahyunie!" one from the crowd spots me and tells his friends



And amongst that crowd, I see him



As he casually runs past me like the free wind. that person didn't look over here even if he was coming the same direction



I want to talk to you



"Hey, is this your bag?" a random senior says as he grabs unto my belongings, this bastard, I wanna kick him in the balls right now



He opens the zipper and drops my valuable belongings on the ground, I look up at the man in front of me who had a sly look on his face as he eyes me



Just like every other one



You yearn to reach me



"Hey, deaf girl, I was asking-"



someone lands a strong punch on his cheek as he falls to the ground, another person stands straight and with elegance as he speaks up "give it back to her"



"Let's go, that deliquent is here" those bullies scram all across the place as the crowd starts to murmur rash words, just as I expected, it was Taehyung



He kneels down in front of me and picks up my pen that was dirtied on the floor, one by one he puts my things back to where they belong as he hands me my bag



He stands up and walks away, I deeply gaze into his figure slowly being swallowed by the distance as Nayeon finally manages to slip between the mass of people right now



"Dahyun?"



His eyes didn't meet mine





It was after class when I decided to take random pictures at the back of school again



I rest under the shade of tree while looking through the lense of my camera



And I capture him in my view again



Only a feet apart from me he was surrounded by a party of four to five men as they start throwing punches at each other, I carefully gaze at his movement



It was soft and elegant, just like a butterfly as he started to jump in the air while slamming their heads on the ground



I quickly take shots of him when he started to smile in this odd situation, is this your happiness? hurting others?



your smile, how can I protect it?



I panic when those dudes that he was beating up himself started to scram somewhere, he takes a deep breath and sits on the ground



He fixes his collar and tie, I see some bruises on his face making me stand up and approach him, I crouch down to the ground next to him and grab the hem of his sleeve



He finally turns to me and meets my eye



I grin while handing him my handkerchief, he doesn't say a word as he simply maintains the contact of our gazes, I guess that this is enough for today



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