Youngji didn't come to school today, she was feeling a bit weird and confuse on how she felt towards taehyung.
She walked back and forth, sat up and down her bed, and checked her phone constantly to see if he messaged her.
"What the fuck is this!" She said screaming at herself. She messed up her hair and kicked away the comforter off her queen sized bed.
"You know, you can always tell him how you feel.." Youngji got startled on the calm voice advicing her to confess.
"Auntie you know I can't. We're just friends.. He's my bestfriend.." She said weakly enough for her aunt to hear.
"I know that honey, but I noticed something about you recently. Youngji, dear I know you don't like taking pictures, smiling, acting happy, but with him you started to change bit by bit.." Her aunt said while stroking her hair and tucking some on the back of her ear.
"Since your parents died, you've shut people out... And now I know taehyung makes you happy and brought back the old you"
Youngji was caught dumbfounded at the thought of what her aunt said. She knew she was right. Taehyung did help youngji be happy again. Even in the most unpredictable way, he always made her happy.
Taehyung didn't know she was smiling like an idiot just like him on the inside.
"But what if he doesn't like me that way.."
"Don't worry about that youngji~ if its meant to be, it's meant to be. Trust me!"
"I guess you're right.. Thanks auntie" youngji said while letting out a small smile her aunt is aching to see for the past years.
Her aunt quickly gave a hug and kissed her forehead. "You've grown up to be a fine young lady youngji, you're parents would've been so proud of you" her aunt said in between her sobs..
After their heart to heart talk, youngji quickly changed her clothes, grabbed her keys and went off.
She speed dialed taehyung to check where he was.
Damn it.. He's not answering his phone!
"Where the damn hell are you?!"
Youngji called taehyung for about 15 times and still no answer. She was worried for both confessing and taehyung's wellbeing.
After a number of calls taehyung finally answered.
"Hello? Youngji?"
"Taehyung finally.. Where are you?"
"I'm at school, what about you? Why are you panting? Are you okay?"
"I'm okay stupid, stay there I need to tell you something!"
"Okay.. I'll be at the dark room"
"Bye"
Youngji drove as fast as she can, she couldn't wait to tell her how she felt. She rehearsed everything she wanted to say to taehyung over and over again in her mind.
He needs to know everything..
She quickly parked her car and went to the dark room where taehyung said he would be.
"Taehyung..?" She said while opening the door to see if he was there.
Youngji froze on the spot. She couldn't believe at the view she was seeing..
"What is this?" She said softly while slowly entering the dark room.
These are all pictures of me..
She scanned every photo inside the darkroom, from the ones hanging, while others scattered on taehyung's desk and more..
From the day we first met.. Up unitl now..
She lightly slapped her cheek to see if it was real. It was all too good to be true. All the pictures taehyung took of her were amazing, the angles, the background, the exposure, everything was perfect.
Taehyung captured every little detail of youngji on his camera.
Is this really me?..
Youngji picked up the photo her eye's couldn't stop looking at, it was a picture of her on the first day she met taehyung...
First day of freshman year taehyung accidentally caught youngji smiling on his camera and decided to keep the photo anyway, little did taehyung knew that smile was a one in a million chance of seeing...
Everyphoto in the darkroom was how taehyung saw youngji. The angles, backgrounds, lighting or what so ever didn't matter to him.
He could only see youngji.
Youngji placed back down the photo and wiped the tears forming on the corner of her eyes.
"This was supposed to be a surprise... Oh well.."
Taehyung..
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