I still can't believe what happened. What happened in between me and Taehyung... is still too perplexing, confusing. A pill way too hard for me to swallow. Maybe even impossible. In the thought we used to be enemies it only makes it harder for me.
I was walking my way home but my mind was running towards the opposite direction.... to where he was.
Far away from here.
Am I going crazy? So this is how it feels when you like somebody? Or is it something different than this? How am I supposed to know when Its the first time I experience something so powerful. I think I am going crazy.
I stood right in front the facade of my house and inhaled deeply. I swerved my head towards the direction I came from. Should I go back? Tsk Tsk What am I even saying. Am I crazy? I brushed off every little thought that had to do with Kim Taehyung and walked down the stone made path, leading to my front door.
I invaded and slowly closed the door on my way in. I took my boots off right next of the carpet but when I was prepared to walk closer to the stairs my annoying brother suddenly appeared.
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Namjoon: Ahem...
He "cleared" his throat really scornfully. Wow! I decided to ignore him while taking my jacket off but he didn't seem to give up.
Namjoon: I said Ahem...
Y/n: instead of Aheming me Are you gonna tell me what's wrong?
Namjoon: Watch your tongue Missy... You should already know what's wrong...
Y/n: I really have no idea Whats wrong this time... I am not even late...
I stared at the watch on my hands. I am home before the curfew so What's wrong? What did I even do that got him that mad? Did I put my eyeball at his plant? Oh wait, That's his privilege.
Namjoon: Where were you?
Y/n: Out...
Namjoon: Out WHERE? The whole freaking Korea is OUT...
Y/n: You know... at... places...
Namjoon: At places... Aha...
He crossed his arms pretty suspicious over everything I say. I mean I get the reason behind this but I am not obliged to answer to his questions. He is not my father.
Y/n: Yeah places...
Namjoon: Mmhm... With who? Oh let me guess? People...
Y/n: Exactly...
N: Do you think I am dumb?
Y/n: Are you gonna get hurt If I answer...?
He gasped probably because of my audacity. I mean usually I would try to fight the urge to talk back at him and be mean but today... I was just to sensitive.
