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Three; Overslept Pt. 2

»Chapter Three;

Overslept Pt. 2

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12.11.2017
— 16:59

"Did you see that one guy that kept on staring at you?" Jackson questioned as he changed his uniform into his casual clothes. Taehyung raised his eyebrow whilst changing into his white flannel. He shook his head, not knowing what Jackson was talking about.

"That guy only went around the shop, 'looking' at the different products." Jackson spoke, quoting the 'looking'. But Bambam decided to butt into their conversation and add in the things he's seen.

"That guy was looking at you like every five seconds – I swear to god that he is into you or something!" Bambam exclaimed as he swung his arm around Taehyung's shoulders. Taehyung frowned, pushing his arm off.

"But as Bambam made sure everyone knows I've already got a boyfriend." He glared at Bambam who gave him a wide smile. "So if he is interested in me, he should had backed off. And if he doesn't then I'm going to call Jungkookie and tell him about this, he'd get so angry that – ok I'm definitely not telling Jungkook because that might involve the SWAT team..." Loud echoes of laughter bounced off the walls as every single person in the room began laughing.

The boy quickly put on his white Adidas and locked his locker, the he turned around and mumbled, "Don't forget to lock up." Before he left the staff room. But as soon as he closed the door and looked outside, he felt chills go down his spine. It's raining – no, it's pouring.

He sighed as he looked down at himself, the white flannel would get soaked in a second. Plus, if he had to guess how long it takes to walk home, then he'd say 20 minutes at most.

An inaudible sigh left his smooth lips as he walked towards the double glass doors. His puppy eyes trailed the water that was sliding down, the noise of this storm giving him goosebumps.

But nonetheless, he loved rain, and felt sorry for the employees that have to walk in this weather. He wouldn't mind walking home in this weather, but he doesn't want a cold. So that's why he decided run home in this weather – it's better than walking.

Thus, he opened the glass door and sprinted against the harsh storm. His flannel was already sticking to his body and his socks wet through...

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After about 10 minutes of running and 3 minutes of walking, he managed to find his way home. The said boy was exhausted, soaked till bone and extremely tired – it's hard to run in a cold storm.

Swiftly, he jogged up the three steps, he walked on the wet porch – panting and shaking. Weakly, he reached out for the handle, only to remember that Jungkook had locked behind himself.

"Aish." He mumbles to himself, is he really that stupid to think that the door was open? Tae looks up at the dark clouds – eyes nearly shut from the rain – He definitely blames the cold ass rain for his stupidity.

With a soft puff, he walked towards the stairs and sat down, he was soaked through anyway. He slowly hugs himself, trying to keep as much as warmth possible. His head hanging low as he tried to curl up as much as possible.