How scary can it be not to know whether you're living in reality or in your dreamland?
And what if it goes on for months?
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We are not fallen angles.
Neither are we pure evil.
The thing is that we are a confusing mix of both.
The "good guys"...
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Red seems to be the perfect symbol of this chapter...
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"Rain," Taehyung sighed heavily, shaking his head slowly from side to side as he gazed up at me. "Don't go so hard on yourself, love."
Seriously?
Even if he knew that I knew that he was faking his worry, he should've acted like there was something big happening, at least not having this naturally flirtatious gaze in his eyes while saying these words right after he answered some of my questions about a few details that Jimin didn't know about.
I think he doesn't have an off switch to flirting.
"Honestly, Taehyung," I started, making a short pause before continuing as I saw his eyes slightly narrow in anticipation. "I wish I could forget all of the memories I have with you."
"I know it's kinda selfish but," He looked up for a second as if he was thinking, but I knew he already thought about what he was going to say from the small smirk that was barely visible in his eyes. "I'm glad you can't."
"Acting like an angel much, Tae," Jungkook interrupted, just reminding me that he was still in the place. "Aren't you?"
If it was me, I would've paid attention to both honestly.
Well, it is me. And about you, just shut the fuck up.
Before doing so, have you noticed the little devil dancing in Kookie's eyes?
"What do you mean?" I instantly turned to Jungkook, now sensing the hidden meaning that he actually wanted me to understand without talking to me.
You're welcome.
I swear, I feel like you don't deserve me. I deserve much better.
That's not the time, Drama Queen!
"There's some clear change here." I heard Jungkook speak as he tilted his head at Taehyung's direction, who didn't seem to be so fond of the conversation right now. "I mean, how would you notice when he's been acting this way since the beginning? You'd never know how he really was."
"What the fuck do you mean, Jungkook?" I rolled my eyes in annoyance of the way he was enjoying whatever he was doing so much. However, that was only met by a small chuckle from him.
Smack that handsome face.
Shut. Up.
"C'mon, dude." Taehyung spoke in an almost bored tone, but concerned one. He wanted to look like he didn't care, but since I've lived with him for a year, learning so much about him and when he'd be acting or not, I could tell that he did care.
Jungkook smiled to himself, looking down for a second while shaking his head before looking up at me again. His smile was still on his face when he sighed softly, telling me about whatever Taehyung didn't want me to know about.
