⑤ •who does that?

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⚪︎❍ TAEHYUNG LET OUT HARSH BREATH AS he hugged himself to sleep, it became more unyielding than ambitious whenever he tried to fall into slumber without being fastidious to those meager thoughts.

Elenora, Elenora, Elenora And I love yous.

He sighed as he rubbed his eyes when knocks were heard on his door, he allowed the person to enter his bedroom as he fixed himself a bit. Taehyung smiled tiredly at his best pal who smiled back before plopping himself on the couch bed comfortably.


"Hi Luke," Taehyung softly said, keeping his small smile on and Luke eyed his younger friend weirdly. Taehyung blinked and simply asked, "What."


"You look weird," luke piped as he gesticulated, the younger male slowly let out chuckles and ducked his head.

"It's because I feel weird," Taehyung softly admitted glancing up at his worried now eldest friend. He chuckled again when Luke narrowed on him. "It's nothing,"

"It's her, isn't it?" Luke folded his arms as his mature version started up. Much to his surprise, Luke sighs when taehyung said nothing, In spite of the full awareness on what his younger friend's dealing, he still can't fully understand him. ᏔᎻY ᏟᎪNᎢ ᎻᎬ JᏌᏚᎢ ᏟᎾNFᎬᏚᏚ ᎪᏞᎡᎬᎪᎠY?, the question that always was on top of his tongue when he sees his friend in wretchedness.


"It's not that simple," Taehyung perceptively let out shrugging as if he read his friend's mind and Luke instantly glanced up at taehyung from the abrupt reply then slowly nodded as if he clearly understood his younger pal with his issues.


"Did you talked to her?" Luke softly asked as he eyed Taehyung carefully trying not to deal with Taehyung's temper but when Taehyung says nothing again as he sits, Luke nodded which, indicates that Taehyung had already did what had he tried to imply. "Okay yeah. . .then?"


"I talked to her," Taehyung spoke as he messaged the back of neck, eyes blinking when the memory seems to adjusts its scenes, He lowers his head and ran his hand through his hair frustrated signaling that he made it worse with Elenora, he hissed knowingly, "And I fućked up. . . .—shit,"


"What? What did you do?" Luke narrowed at him as he threw questions when he saw Taehyung's expression. Growing impatient he said, "What!?"


"I said. . . . .shit— I said that she's the worst violinist," Taehyung still keeps his head down from the disappointment and slowly shook his head. Luke's eyebrows raised at the Appalling information and he tried his best to stay spontaneous and far from being tactful.

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