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...
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서른다섯 | HIDDEN TRUTH
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Third Person's POV
How?
How could he when he wasn't any magical boy gifted to discover something just by a snap of his fingers. Precisely, how could he when he wasn't Jean Grey who could read minds?
Logically, Taehyung didn't learn about the culprit behind all this with just guts.
It was 4 o'clock in the afternoon when Taehyung went to browse in a bookstore nearby, the night after Taehyung had sneaked out to sleep with Claire in the hospital. The day was Friday, students' favorite day of the week— 8 more pretty hours before entering the fantastic fun-filled weekend.
Kim Taehyung, on the other hand, decided to crash on whatever hope his mom had left for him in not becoming a rascal for once.
The 2 days of his absence from school without any exact ground was enough to send the principal's hand punching in his dad's number angrily.
Though eventually, Mr Kim was the one to take the upper hand during their mouth fight through the phone, saying that institutions like schools with towering inconsideration like this was the reason youngsters these days ended up dying instead of actually studying.
He's always won an argument anyway.
However, things would always go downhill the moment he came home to the eyes of his wife. That, was his own problem to deal with. Maybe he'd end up being kicked out in the cold again.
Now wearing a joyful smile on his thin lips, Taehyung approached a certain section which displayed a serial of the Sailor Moon arrayed by their volumes.
"Which volume again... ?" He dragged his fingers lazily along the shelf.
Forget it, he's buying everything.
Taehyung's heart jumped a little with delight, completely in contrary with his composed self he'd been keeping all along. His girlfriend was recovering good and he couldn't wait to surprise her this very day.
Despite having a stack of books covering his smile which almost matched the slightest beam of sunlight illuminating the darkest corner of a room, anyone could tell this young man right here was ready to sacrifice everything for the love of his life.
That was a bit too much but there were times where Taehyung couldn't help to envision both their future together, gray hair growing out of their scalps as they cuddle on the bed after a long day of baking cookies.
