★ Seven ★

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Taehyung's POV

I yawned, stretching my arms as I rolled myself to the side of my bed. Reaching out for my phone. 6:30am.

School starts at 7.

"Fuck." I sigh, getting up from my bed while entering the bathroom.

After finishing doing my stuff I went downstairs to see my grandma making breakfast.

"Morning, grandma."

She turns around. "Morning Tae! Come on, take your waffle."

I nod. Walking towards her while she placed the waffle on my plate. "Be quick, your class starts at 7. right?"

"Uh, yea."

The waffle was somehow not so big. But I can't stuff them whole into my mouth. Two bites, I'm done.

"Bye ma, I'm done. See you tonight!"

"O-oh kay— WAIT!"

I hisses. "MA DONT YELL!"

"Sorry Tae uh, just take this waffle to our neighbour. That young man."

Jungkook? 

"Uh ma?"

"Hm?" She hummed, looking up to me from her cooking pan.

"How'd you know, uh, that young man you mentioned?" I raised my brows.

"Oh—" She stops, then continue. "I brought the cookies I made and gave it to him. Well, his family. Why? Do you know him?"

"Uh, maybe."

She nods. Not kinda understand with my respond.

"Anyway, bye grandma! See Ya!"

she waves to me before I left for school. I walked down the path, passing by his house. I look up to the window, not noticing the front door open.

"Okay mom—" The said boy stops, staring at me .

I cleared my throat. "G-good morning, Jungkook!"

He shyly reply me back with 'morning'. Which was not actually surprising for me.  He walk down from the door, then beside me.

"Uh, let's go?"

I nod, anticipating the journey with him to our school. If only its a long distance, then I could've spend more time with him. If you know what I meant.

It was awkward for the two of us. No conversation, nothing. Just walk. I can noticed he wasn't focusing on the road. His head was low, sometimes mumbling something like 'oh my god'.













"Excuse me!" a person with a bike came rushing in. It startles the both of us, especially the one who isn't looking.

I pulled him over to my side, his head bumps onto my body, or chest. Im not trying to be pervert.

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