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the next evening when taehyung stayed out maybe a little bit too late,
he felt himself freezing.
it was 11:07pm and he was sitting on his bench
but this time without his blanket.
he only had one and that one he borrowed the other boy last night.
or did he gave it away, maybe that was the first and last time he would ever see him.
and the blanket. :(
but the same slow footsteps proved him wrong.
he came there walking with the dark night blue blanket in his embrace.
the stranger walked up to the same bench as taehyung and sat down
not close but with a comfortable distance.
taehyung felt a little bit awkward though, the stranger was obviously sitting there with his blanket but was he going to return it or...
"ehm this is yours right? you look kinda cold and i guess you want it back?"
the older finally spoke up, deep voice but not deeper than taehyung's.
taehyung was that cute little guy but once you would here his voice.
damn you would be surprised.
"mm yeah eeh- i'm sorry b-but yesterday you looked so cold and the position looked uncomfortable so i-i just thought you needed it, i'm sorry if i-"
taehyung stuttered here and there - he was terrible with speaking with strangers.
"thank you"
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so this is something i guess
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11:11 | taekook ✓
Fanfic❝ they say eleven eleven is a special number, hm? ❞ ❝ yes, but who even believe in nonsense like that? ❞ ➼ same city, same park, same bench, exactly the same time, two lonely souls met. ↑kook ↓ta...
