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Taehyung secretly staring at her through his peripheral view— admiring her beauty while the moon light together with the light posts shine on her. They were both walking in the middle of the street under the moon and silence was surrounding them and also between them but it wasn't an awkward one, it was calming.

"Stop staring at me..." Wendy looked at Taehyung under her lashes with shyness evident in her voice and face.

Sht am I that obvious?

Taehying quickly looked straightly with his embarrassment. He kept cursing at himself but he must carry on to get away from his embarrassment.

"How long were you sleeping there?" Taehyung broke the silence. He was referring to the alley where they left.

"Almost 4 weeks." Wendy replied with honesty but couldn't hide her shamefulness. He looked down on her with disbelief.

"You should have told me when you called me the first time you contact Love Saves." He calmly said but there was a hint of disappointment in his voice. Her brow raise.

"Am I obliged to say those kind of things? It wasn't your job to help homeless people, your job is to keep away retard people like from ending their lives." She spat with venomous in her voice. Taehyung was stunned on how she raised her voice with dark eyes.

Both of them stopped and no one was moving. Even Wendy was surprised on her own explosion. She was a bit disappointed to herself, the boy was actually the most kind hearted person she had ever met but instead she was repaying him with her unpleasant attitude after all he had done to her. Their eyes locked to each other. In just a snap, as soon as their eyes meets Taehyung already read Wendy's emotion. He could tell that the lady is disappointed to herself and wants to say something but she couldn't.

Wendy has a problem telling things to other especially if it's about her emotion and what she feels, reason why she couldn't socialize with others— aside from how cruel people treats her.

Taehyung gave her a fake shocked reaction. "Yeah right tsk, sorry hahaha." His index finger pointed on the center of his forehead while shaking his head.

This did not make Wendy feel better but she smiled... Sadly on his acting.

"But..." Taehyung paused for a while and showed his caring face. "We also help people who are homeless." He continued which made Wendy's brow met in confusion.

"What do you mean?"

"Home is a comfort zone where care, nurture, happiness, enjoyment, and the like. People without this things— we consider them as homeless. House or home is not just a place Wendy." Taehyung explained.

Wendy was unable to talk, she kept her mouth shut but never left his eyes. The presence of sincerity was evident through his eyes and voice. Somehow, she thinks that his kindness to other people will destroy him— she can already tell.

Kind people always end up miserable.

Wendy broke their gaze and look straight ahead to change the topic.

"Is your house normally this far?" Wendy asked. Taehyung chuckled.

"Not really, here it is." Taehyung pointed at the house beside him. Wendy's cheek flushed. Yep, all this time they already arrived.

I should have not said that.

Taehyung admired her cuteness internally, she might think he's some kind of pervert or something. Taehyung realize that he was indeed physically attracted to the lady. Now, he was questioning himself if his act of kindness towards the lady was a pure kindness or he has another motive?

Taehyung, this is the day that you must stop thinking those kind of things. You will discuss this to your hyungs to help her okay? Okay.

Speaking of his hyungs— a man behind him which is RM who was completely amused. The two were not flirting, but in RM's eyes they are as if they are pinching each other's cheeks and giggling together.

"Taehyung?"

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Sorry for lame update.

Anyway, OH MY GOSH I LOVE RV'S COMEBACK MY GOSH!!!!

AND THEIR ALBUM! I LOVE KINGDOM COME! ITS MY FAVOTITE HAJDNJJCNAWKWGDKUDHSSHD

WENDY CONTROL ME PLEASE! CAN I BE ONE OF YOUR DUMMY! HUHUHU

Ps. I don't own the picture, credits to the real owner.