My Bias Wrecker

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Hyung and I stayed in the house.

Although he was planning to take me around for he has errands to deal with, I told him I'll be fine and he should just go without me. "Just get me some cheeseburger, I'll be fine." I told him.

"Sure, don't worry, I won't take long, I'll be here an hour with your cheeseburger." He said and smiled at me as he walked towards the door.

I heard the engine of his car from outside the house and waited for it to went off as he drove away. I only sat in the couch for a minute and reached for my phone and sent a message to my mom, telling them I wasn't able to go to school because of my headache.

Eventually I browse on my social media account and saw my friends blog in there. A friend from my class posted her photo near the beach from yesterday. Another friend in social media posted a photo of her with her other friends in the same class, they were on their uniforms while hanging out in a cafe near the school, they must have received the message later than I did, but it's still worth their while, they were able to hang out with their friends. I sighed. They enjoyed the free day that everybody has the privilege to, yet I locked myself in the room, and now I'm still staying here with this headache and another living headache, Taehyung.

Somewhere in my mind I feel like I should at least appreciate it, being with him wasn't really that of a headache, except for the times he pulls dad jokes and all I want to do is kill myself. He even stayed in the house to keep his  company with me, yet I was here complaining about him being a headache in any possible manner. But isn't it worth my while? He did his very best for those jokes aiming for my laughter. Just to entertain me, and to keep me company.

Just so I wouldn't feel lonely.

I continued browsing on my phone and I only stopped when I saw a video of Jungkook-hyung. He was singing. His voice was lovely. I noticed he was also playing a guitar, he looks lovely and adorable. He was singing from his heart, his smile was unbreakable, and his doe eyes were shinning as he was singing such a beautiful song.

I had known him for so long, yet I didn't know he was this talented. He looks very mesmerizing as he sings, he looks more handsome, and he was charismatic.

I smiled from the thought and liked his post, I was about to put a reply but then the door opened with this unfamiliar a guy.

I blinked my eyes for I can't believe to just what I see, he looks like hyung, but his hair was blonde. He wore the same tee and pants and those shoes. The guy walked towards me and I saw he has cheeseburger with him.

"Hey"

I jolted.

He has a deep voice.

He smiled at me and I knew I was doomed. "Hyung?!"

I stared at him a little longer and looked to his hair, it was blonde, a little like orange, but a pale one and beautiful.

"Do you like it?" He asked. He caressed his nape while I stood from the couch and shove my hand to brush his now blonde hair.

"How—Why?" I asked him as I continued brushing his hair. My forehead was creased and my brows were furrowed.

My fingers kept making circles in his hair, appreciating it though it's kinda strange.

"Well, it does look good, but I—"

"You don't think I'm beautiful?" He asked me. He smirked and I sat back in the couch as be leaned closer and bend towards me.

I felt myself heated up and blushed from his actions.

What are you gaining from doing this little actions, hyung?