Everyone was sitting in the dining room, when a gloomy Taehyung came in and took his seat. He didn't sleep because of someone being stubborn and mean to him. He was blank didn't know what to do, how to get to him. Waiting patiently for Jimin to come but he didn't.
Half day pass, still no news of him nor did he was picking his calls. He even wanted to kill the lady on the line saying, " The number you are trying to reach is switched off, please call again later ~"
"lady, I would if he picks my calls but he isn't. What do you want me to do with then." he tossed his new phone on the seating, looking at the computer screen when he heard someone laugh.
" What's so funny ?" He asked, looking at the intruder, who shrugged his shoulders throwing himself off the sofa in the room.
" He won't pick your call so easily." He commented,"he likes keeps his professional and private life separate. When he enters in his professional self, he forgets about everyone including himself."
He forgets about everyone, does he forget me too
'- So you don't waste your precious time in_" Kai continued talking until he heard a bang, which caught his attention.
" Did I ask ?" Taehyung rudely said as he got up and threw his chair back with anger, " Get Out."
" I was just saying, he just won't give his time to anyone. Nothing else." He shrugs making his way out of the room.
Will Jimin be pissed, probably. But was it worth it, hell yeah Kai murmured watching Taehyung sitting in his own thoughts. _____________________________________
(Jimin's side)
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_____ Jimin selected his clothes as he gestured his hand to Taehyung to go on, but didn't except what he came up with next. " Go on a date with me ? " " What ?? " _____ "Are you blushing shadows ? do my words have that much impact on you ?" _____ Taehyung came close to him a hugged him tightly with his head on Jimin's shoulder. " Taehyung, what are you- " " Just stay...-" he whispered _____
Jimin poured himself some more wine, making his way to his bedroom. He wanted a distraction not a memory recording. Jimin couldn't just get him out of mind, everytime he closed his eyes, all he could see was him, even before he use to think about him but something was different, the feeling.
He was feeling something cause all he could dream was about them, not just them but them together.
" why can't I forget you ?" he swirl the wine in the glass, let out a chuckle," Mr. Bear." ______________________________________
