Couple of days passed.
I tried my very best to avoid Jungkook. But I think he's doing his best too.
He has been following me wherever I go. He's trying to talk to me. Asking me if I could lend him some of my time but I was ready to turn him down every time.
Right after the fight I had with Taehyung, I realized that maybe I shouldn't make him jealous. For I already know what could and might happen.
Taehyungs attitude never changed after having a fight with me. But the past couple of days weren't the same. I think he has been avoiding me. I could sense it.
He still drives me to school. Pick me up at exact time. He brought food for me, and prepares my hot chocolate milk every night.
But this can't change the fact that he was trying to avoid the shit of me. I was trying to approach him whenever I have the chance, but he has this unexplainable excuses picked up.
I am so not used to this.
Taehyung is the one who approaches me every time. After having a fight he would just sit next to me and cuddle. He would even try to make me laugh.
But hell! He's not even buying it when I'm trying to make him laugh. I'm trying to talk to him with all might but he's not into it.
I am trying and giving my very best.
But for what?
My thoughts caught me off guard.
Do I miss Taehyung? For Pete's sake! It's only been two days!
But I am really not used to this situation. I want teahyung to bring back the old him.
I don't know if I miss him or maybe I am just not really used to this; him avoiding the hell out of me.
I walked inside the cafeteria. I searched for a table and chair but there's nothing left. I saw some available chairs but there were others who were in the table.
I felt my anti-social ass being kicked. I'll just sit in the field, alone.
I don't like pushing myself to anyone, I don't need people to be with me.
I shut my eyes as I realized something.
In the back of my mind I hissed painfully. I bit my lip.
I don't like pushing myself to anyone, but why am I so depressed thinking how I could bring the old teahyung back.
"What's with me?!" I gripped on my locks and whine in frustration.
The next day I wasn't able to eat my breakfast. Taehyung was still at it again. He's been avoiding me for three-fucking-days. It's his fault I'm gonna be late. I don't talked to him. I ran towards his car and sat in the backseat. I saw him frown from my action but he never utter a word.
My frowning face isn't going to leave the hell out of me since I am really hungry.
As soon as we reached the gate, I immediately got out of the car and locked the door with all my force. If that shit won't stop, then it is not my problem anymore. I ran towards the building without even looking back.
I was sitting in the middle of the class when someone called my name out. The teacher gave permission for me to do the business I don't even know about.
"Kim Taehyung wants to give this to you." A guy gave me a paper bag. I checked it and saw that it was food.
Now what the hell is this?
"Thanks. But where is that shit? Is he here?" I asked the guy.
He shooked his head and excused his self because he has class.
I shrugged and entered the room. I asked my teacher for a permission to eat and she said yes.
I happily ate the food Taehyung bought for me.
He's trying to be a bitch yet he can not even resist his wife. That guy should be scolded.
Few hours passed and it was lunch time. I was walking down the hall when I received a text message from my mom.
Mom
Hi sweetie, Taehyungs grandfather will come home this weekend. He wants to see you and Taehyung. Make sure to come okay? We'll see you there. Love you
After reading my mom's text, I suddenly frowned.
Whenever Taehyungs grandfather is around, he's always into occasions. He would invite his whole family and mine to 'celebrate' something.
I don't really like their concept.
When things like this pops up, my mind starts to flew. Knowing Taehyung, he would be so clingy. He would gently caress and touch me, wrapping his arms around my waist as he kisses my cheeks. I don't know if he's just being extra, or he's just showing to his grandmother that our relationship is shitty perfect.
But then again, I have to get along with him. Taehyungs grandfather is the one who talked to my parents about the marriage. As far as I know, Taehyung urged him to do so, since Taehyung was his only grandchild, he immediately gave him what he wants, and that is to live with me for a lifetime.
The idea of Taehyung kissing and touching me, being so gentle and so clingy, just makes me want to puke a shit. But the idea of him showing how much he loves me in front of his beloved grandfather... I don't know why I'm looking forward to it.
Fuck my life.
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