Song: Fancy Things by Exede
Taehyun POV——
'wow I can't believe you don't remember my voice'
'of course not'
'so brutal- I'm y/n'
'oh.. How'd you get my..'
I look at Hyuka and he smirks
'never mind'
I glared at him and he mouths a 'sorry' and I mouthed back 'I'm gonna kill you'.
'hellooo?? You still there?'
'yeah I am'
'okay then'
'....'
'I'm sorry. I'm sorry I stood you up.'
'yeah don't worry about it... What happened? Why did you do that?'
'I ended up here'
'oh okay'
'are you free after your hangout with Hyuka?'
'uhm yeah'
'great! I'm craving cake pops. Mind getting me some?'
' hey! wai-'
'okay thanks bye!'
'no wait-'
She hangs up. I look at Hyuka with disbelief.
'what did she do?'
'she asked me to get her some cake pops then hung up'
'hahaha and you will get her some right?'
'no! Why should I?'
'because she's at the hospital? Probably lonely as hell. Go and cheer her up.'
'she has Yeji'
'Yeji and I are going out on a date in a while.'
'wow what the hell man'
'sorry? Anyways, let's go. The faster we get this over with, the faster I can see Yeji'
'ugh cringe'
'shut up, let's go.'
'I'm not going'
'you are'
'no'
A while later, I was standing at the front of the hospital.
'I literally said no'
'I'm not hearing that bullshit. Let's go'
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At The Eleventh Hour || Kang Taehyun FF
FanfictionDepression, a darkness that isn't spoken much about. The horror of getting absorbed. You don't even know when it's absorbing you or when you get fully absorbed by it. I, Jung Y/n, should know better than anyone else.