unmasked ↠ k.th

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ㅡ seven; madison

i haven't seen taehyung since. usually he would annoy the hell out of me by asking me questions but not today, that is.

our teacher said that he had a flu and have to stay home to rest.

when i was walking home this afternoon after finishing my classes, i saw him outside a café. he's sipping from his cup as the wind blew his hair out of its place and spaced out.

i knew he wasn't sick. i could hardly resist the urge to sit with him but i kept walking. i walked past him and if i didn't knew any better, i could hear sniffles and cursing coming from his place.

i let myself believe that it was just the wind.

but i knew it wasn't just the wind.