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taehyung woke to the normal commotion of the city, his eyes heavy and hair disheveled as he'd slipped out of his bed and into the bathroom.
he was going to take a shower, as usual, but there had been a call on his phone. taehyung, standing in front of his phone with a drained face, picked it up reluctantly within his hand.
"h―hello?" he questioned, but got no answer. he'd repeated his question, and he was about to hang up, but a voice had risen from the other side of the line.
"ah― you sound even better than i expected."
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