Wrong Number (VKook)

t a e h y u n g

taehyung banged his head against the desk in his room. how could he have been so stupid, to type in the wrong number?

"fck, you confuse me"

he read the text over and over again.

"you have no right to be." he thought. he was the one confused, not this person behind the wrong number. why didn't he or she say anything in the first place? before he spilled his emotions out on a stranger.

embarrassed, hoaxed, distressed, and puzzled, was what he felt.

but he was also filled with regret.

regret that he didn't try harder to keep his boyfriend. he didn't try to be sweet. he didn't put much effort on his outfits when they went to go on dates. he didn't even hold him back when he broke up with him. but he wanted to. why didn't he?

he was a coward. he was afraid of not taking care of his boyfriend enough. he was afraid that his boyfriend would stay with him just because of pity.

"but who would want to stay with a broken guy like me?" he thought. he had a broken family, broken past, and now.. a broken heart.

pathetic..

as much as he hated to admit it.. his ex deserved someone better.