schizophrenic [myg] by JaiPasDeNomLol (not my story)

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She was closing the grocery store.

He knew, because he was looking at her.

Across the street.

His widow didn't face the road.

So he'd gone out.

Dressed in black.

He always did.

It had been two weeks.

Two weeks he'd been watching her.

Two weeks of going to the grocery store every day.

He was intrigued.

Too much so.

By this girl.

I'm so fucking stupid.

He thought it every night.

Every day.

But he couldn't stop.

Stop watching her.

She went outside.

Only a road separated them.

She slipped the keys into the lock.

Then she turned them.

And put them back in her pocket.

She had this routine.

From now on.

Normally.

He'd go home.

Just after she'd started to leave the street.

But just as he was about to.

He heard her high-pitched voice.

"Yoongi!"

Damn.

She crossed the road.

In no time at all.

And stood in front of him.

What was he supposed to do?

"You live here, then? Taehyung told me you lived across the street!"

No, you idiot, I live on the other side of town.

You shut up.

He frowned.

Annoyed by the voices.

It had been a while.

He hadn't heard them.

Much to his delight.

Incidentally.

"Uh, yeah yeah."

Short and to the point, she'll probably bugger off after this.

A smile stretched across her colorful lips.

"Will you show me around sometime? Taehyung told me you had a beautiful decor', ah, ah!"

Because it's funny, having a beautiful decoration?

Why does she only talk about Taehyung, are they dating or what?

Impossible, I always thought he was gay.

"One day, why not."

What a jerk he is!

"Well, I'm off, I'm exhausted, see you tomorrow!"

She waved at him.

As she walked away.

As he watched her.