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I glared at him. Kim Taehyung won't stop laughing his ass off the moment he dragged me out with my pajama and unruly hair, thanked God! I had the time to brush my teeth and checked my face on the mirror.
I threw a few pieces of fries on his face and that erupted his laughters. I cursed under my breath and glared at him more.
"You are so freaking weird! Stop laughing at me." I sipped on my iced latte and stuffed a sliced of pancake in my mouth.
"I didn't know you look like a baby when you just woke up. You didn't even comb your hair." He's muffling his laugh with his long slender hands and I can only roll my eyes.
"And guess who's fault is that?" I finger combed my hair and huffed in annoyance.
"Hey, thank you." He suddenly went serious.
"For what?"
"For being here. I just really want someone to talk to."
"I'm always here for you, Taehyung. You didn't know that?" I shrugged and raised my eyebrows at him. He met my eyes and my breath hitched.
"I noticed." He smiled at me.
"What are friends are for right?" I smiled back and look away as I blurt the words that I never wanted to say and washed my guilt by sipping at my coffee.
"Right." I never look up to see his reaction. I was scared.
