Tiny Teddy Bears🧸[𝕋𝕒𝕖𝕜𝕠𝕠𝕜]

Part 4

Taehyung was skipping his way towards his cycle. Forgetting all tiredness & dullness of college. He paused when he noticed a certain something on his cycle again.

A tiny teddy bear, but this time with a different note...

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•|Taehyung_POV|•

My stomach is feeling really weird right now. Because when I think of the word 'believe', the only face that comes to my mind is Professor Jeon's. He was a bit strange today. He actually believed my excuse of my assignment being eaten by a dog.

"Maybe I was able to express my story quite well. That's why Jeon devil believed me."

Right now I'm on my way to home. Not in a mood to ride my cycle, I'm just walking along the footpath as I push the cycle with me. But my mind is occupied with the thoughts of this tiny teddy left behind for me. Like the previous day it was hung on my bicycle's handle. I tried looking for the person, but didn't find anyone.

"What if Taemoo is right & the person sending me these gifts is a creepy stalker!!." The thought made me shiver & I looked around at busy road that I am passing.

"No one must be foolish to stalk me in broad daylight.... Right?". I am not convinced at my own words. " But wat about Hari's assumption..? That the person might be my secret admirer..?"

I halt near a small cafe & put my cycle against it's wall. Then I crouch down near it. One hand on my chin & the other one supporting it.

"Noona says this position helps her think better. And as her brother, I follow her unique ways.... Now let's put forward my personal assumption, that it's Mr. David."

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Taehyung was thinking hard, really hard. But nothing came to his mind. People walking on the street gave him weird looks but he didn't care.

He turned to face the cafe's large glass window. He could see his reflection on it. "I'm damn sure it was Mr. David because he came from the same direction where I parked my cycle. Maybe he kept the teddy there & then came to talk to me."

Taehyung was satisfied by this theory. "Of course this is what happened. Aww Mr. David you sneaky, sneaky." He was making weird faces at the glass window, being flustered by his imagination. He wasn't able to control his happiness.

"Excuse me, little boy." He looked at the source of the voice. A lady in her 30's was standing by the cafe door. "Would you mind moving from that place because the customer on the other side of the glass window is getting uncomfortable."