Someone Like You

Chapter Ten

As Taehyung pull the car to a stop, he gave me a smile before heading out. I opened the door after him and went out as well. When I look at the swings, Taehyung was already running towards them.

I laughed silently, finding it cute. Taking a look around, I noticed that no one was around. I thought there would be more kids here, but I guessed wrong.

I sat on the swing by Taehyung and swung myself with my feet. Just then, he got up and walked behind me. I stared at him in confusion. "What are you-"

I was cut off my the movement of the swing. I tightly closed my eyes as Taehyung pushed the swing forward.

"You scared me!" I shouted at him as he sat down on his swing. I look over at him and a smile appeared on his face. I laughed, "this must be fun for you."

"I have an idea," he suddenly said. "I'll be back." With that, he hurried into his car and grabbed his camera. He carried it to his face and took a picture of me.

"I wasn't ready!" I yelled and stopped the swing from moving. "Take another one," I said and put up a peace sign as a smile spread across my face.

He came closer with the camera still by his face. "Say hello to my girlfriend," he suddenly said.

My face became red and frowned. "Were you recording this the whole time?" I came up to him and tried to cover the camera with my hands. "I'm not your girlfriend!"

He moves it away from me but is still filming me. "She's a bit stubborn," he whispered to the camera, moving the camera higher off the ground as I almost touched it.

"You know I can still hear you." I yelled, trying to reach for the camera. It really was no use. "Delete this right now," I warned, giving him my scariest face.

He laugh, unable to bear the cuteness, "you're too cute to be scary." Just as he said that, I accidentally hit is head when jumping for the camera. I quickly cover my mouth, unable to react.

"Taehyung!" I quickly took a look at his face, with my hands too afraid to touch forehead. "Are you okay?" I hestirate on touching his head and flinched every time.

"It hurts," he said, pouting as I stared at his entire face. "I think I got a concussion," he joked. I slapped his shoulders lightly, hoping it wouldn't hurt him anymore. "Stop with the hitting!"

"Did it really hurt?" I asked, still afraid if it actually did. "I'm so sorry-"

"You're fine," he suddenly answered. "I'm fine." He lands one of his hand on my shoulder and gave me an assured smile.

I look at his other hand that still had the camera. I quickly took it and saw that it was still recording. "How do you delete this?" I asked as I ran away from Taehyung, who was already chasing me.

"Don't delete it!" He shouted. "I swear- if you delete this-"

"I think I found the stop button," I interrupted him. "Right?"

"Ujin!" He yelled and easily caught up to me. Both of us laughed as we struggle for the camera.

Unfortunately, he grabbed the camera right off my hands and smiled to himself. I slightly hit him once more, and he was taken aback, now holding his arms as if he was actually in pain.

"It hurts!" He yelled as he started to giggle. I began to laugh along from his adorable ness. I couldn't contain it anymore. "Why are you laughing? It isn't funny!"

Once our laughter started died down, Taehyung insisted that we should walk it all off. I look over at Taehyung, who was staring into the camera. "Are you still recording?" I asked.

He shook his head. "No, I stopped a long time ago." Just then, he llifted the camera up, facing it towards me. "Smile for the camera," he said, sounding more professional than before.

I did what he said and smiled as he clicked the camera. "Are you done?" I asked when his camera is still up. "Let me see the picture!"

"Not yet." He simply let out. He put the camera down and glanced over at them, smiling.

"Do I look ugly?" I asked, still curious on how the photo turned out. He shook his head but doesn't answer me. "Answer me Taehyung," I said impatiently.

"You look pretty," he said and showed me the picture he took. To my surprise, he took more than one photo. He took a quick glance at me. "Do you not like it?" He suddenly looked back at the photo again. "If you want, I can retake it."

I shook my head in disagreement. "No, I like it." I smiled as I saw his worried face. "Let's late one together," I brought up, knowing he would say yes.

He nodded and faced the front of the camera towards us. We both smiled as we heard the click. Every time there was a click, Taehyung would review it before showing it to me and would retake it if one of us didn't like it.

"Hold on," He said cautiously, wanting me to wait for him. "Take this, I'll be back." He quickly gave me the camera when seeing me nod.

As Taehyung disappears into his car, I decided to look through the photos we took. My eyes lightened in joy as I pass by the photos that were more on the normal side and died laughing as I scrolled through the funnier ones.

Suddenly, an unfamiliar photo of us pops up, making me focus at it for a while. There, I stayed still as if I knew that exact moment.

Like a swift fox, Taehyung taps my shoulders, knocking me out of my own little word. "What is it?" He asked as he leaned over towards the camera. A smile appeared on his face. "Do you remember that?"

It took me a long time to answer since I was still in the process of figuring it out. "I feel like I do," I spoke slowly, and looked at him. "When was this?"

"About two years ago?" He said, questioning his own self. "Why do you ask?"

I shook my head in disagreement. "I was just curious," I replied, giving him his camera back. "Let's get going." I gave him a reassuring smile before continuing. "There's no one here but the two of us."

He smiled wryly, and nodded. "Okay, let's go," he said softly. In a short amount of time, Taehyung grabs my hand and began to walk, pulling me with him. "For safety," He begins. "I don't want you to get lost."

My whole body began to feel self-conscious as his warm and soft hand touched mine. At the corner of my eye, I could see a smile slowly creeping up on his face. "You're so full of yourself," I quietly mumbled, hoping he wouldn't be able to hear what I said.

"I know," he whispered near my ears, slightly making me jerk away from his side. My heart was in panic and it couldn't stop bouncing off my chest.

In a sudden moment, Taehyung stops and the happiness on his face fell. He grasped my hand tightly, not wanting me to let go. "Tae- what's wrong?" I asked, looking at his expressionless face.

My eyes met his, which was staring straight ahead. Gradually, I looked over and suddenly felt afraid. In a swift movement, I pulled my hands away from his as the tall figure took his time walking towards us. Finally, Taehyung spoke, with an unstable voice, "dad."