‘My favourite colour is orange?’
I exclaimed, not knowing what to say.‘Your favourite season must be autumn then’
He claimed, confident in what he said.I nodded,
I never thought before,
Do I like autumn or spring is what that appeals to me more?I nodded,
Not because I was trying to impress him.
But because in that wistful moment, I choose autumn as mine.‘What’s your favourite colour?’
I wanted to ask,
But my words were gone
And my tongue was tied.‘I like brown colour.’
I heard his voice, my thoughts break.
A small smile on my cupid lips.
And my eyes shined.‘Then autumn must be your favourite too’
I claimed, confident in what I say.
‘Yes, it’s my favourite.’
He exclaimed, knowingly what to say.♡
*Taehyung is trying to make small talks, despite of his anxiety. He found drawn to the small happiness he felt after knowing Jungkook's favourite colour.
I thought I would poem for every Jungkook's photo saved in my pinterest but then they are 100? (I'm cooked)Daze in stress?
Don't stop reading because i made bad jokes.
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