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The occurrence of last night, has left Min Jun, not only tired, but dazed and confused. She woke up, her hair in twists and turns. Her make up slightly smudged. Her dress twisted to her side. And her foot dangling with her heels. She was a complete mess.
But that didnt stop her from getting up from bed, and look for the missing person on the other side of the bed. She tumbled into the kitchen, kicking her heels off.
There she saw, a man in a hoodie, staring out the window.
"Ah Tae- wait turn around! I n-need to know which one you are" she had managed to get out. She could still taste the shots she had yesterday down her throat.
He didnt move. He just fixed his hood more. She walked over to the window. By this time, she knew who it was.
"Ah, Tae Soo," she looked out the window with him,"hm, how are you?"
He turned his head slightly this time ,"You act like you care," he sighed turning away and walking toward the bedroom,"but you don't"
She quickly followed after, "Who said I didn't care? Ofcourse I do" she found him flopping himself on the bed. She carefully came to sit next to him. He turned his head away.
"Come on, we haven't seen eachother in so long" she nudged his shoulder playfully. He slightly turned around, just so she can see a bit of his face. She half smiled.
"Maybe you should get fixed up," he pointed to the edge of the bed, where black lines were smeared,"your makeup kind of went everywhere".
Min Jun suddenly got up, face red. "Ah, yah" she dashed to the bathroom.
She fixed up herself up, as she tug down at the dress that had risen up. She quickly ran out trying to avoid slipping as she still felt a little bit tipsy.
When she returned, she heard the coffee machine brewing. And there was Tae Soo, slinking and looking directly at it, as it was his favorite show.
She took this moment to grab her journal.
Day 3 Missed this sad little one. Surprisingly, he hasn't attempted to harm him self. And he usually always trying. It's a good sign so far.
"What are you doing?"
That voice shook her up, as she quickly shut the book and put it down on the kitchen counter.
"Nothing," she cleared her throat up, "you mind making me coffee too?"
Tae Soo put his mug down, bringing anotehr one out and setting it under the machine.
"I already read what's inside, no use to lie"
Min Jun blushed with embarrassment. She crossed her arms and focused on the coffee splurging out.
"So you know everything? The whole plan, huh?" The coffee was done by that time, but no one grabbed it.
Tae Soo kept quiet, and just nodded.
"So, can I just ask a quick question? It's not part of the Q and A, I'm just c-curious.." Min Jun pulled her chair closer to his.
He sighed, "mhm"
She took a deep breathe in, "Why-Why do you think Taehyung developed all these personalities? It's really unusual"
Tae Soo got up, flopping on the couch, laying down.
"I developed a bit later in his life, so as far as I know, he went through a lot of things you shouldn't go through as a teenager. A lot. But," he sat up and looked in her in the eyes, "thats for Taehyung to say, not me"
Min Jun flopped beside him, laying her head on his shoulder.
"Okay," she said rather sadly, "wanna get some muffins?"
— "I know your like all sad and shit at the moment, but I'm trying here! Talk with me!" She nudged at the guy who's been reading the same book for hours.
He simply turned another page, ignoring her request. She huffed, walking to the kitchen, as she was craving some noodles.
"I'll tell you a little about Taehyungs past, if you skip that q and a stuff, it's annoying"
Min Jun quickly turned her head, "R-Really?"
He kept his eye on his book, and nodded. She ran back to couch, getting her self comfortable.
"I promise. Now tell me!" She wiggled her toes in anticipation.
He set the book down, looking at her dead in the eyes. "You know how Taehyungs always gets really scared of when it rains? More so, when it thunders?"
Min Jun recalled all the nights she would run over to his apartment, right when she heard water trickling on the sidewalks. He would cave in, go crazy, it was a pain to see him suffer like that.
"Y-Yeah, it was like he had a phobia" she bit her nails.
"Well," he pulled his hoodie down ,"that was the sight and sound he heard, the first time he had seen his father abuse his mother. It was horrible.His mother told him to go upstairs, and he did. He stayed upstairs, while it was heavily thundering. Now-Now it's almost like a trigger to him."
Wow, she thought. She held her hand up to her mouth, her heart sinking. Poor Taehyung.
He continued, "Yep. So that was one thing, so no q and a." He got up and left to go to the bedroom.
