Sighs [K.TH]

Dejavu

I stand tall against the crowd of youthful faces.

My face, vision, voice, dull in contrast to others.

"Taehyung!"

I almost ignore the call when I'm turned around by a pull on my arm.

My eyes land upon the small figure of yours. Your auburn short hair groomed more than usual.

You were styled more than normal. You wanted to look good. Look good for him.

I pursed my lips, not sure how to tackle down your sudden approach.

Forget me already, you have Jungkook now!

"Hey....Have you seen Jungkook?" You nonchantly ask.

I blink a few times.

After weeks of our ignorance towards each other, the first thing you ask me, is about Jungkook.

People ask about their day, health, mood. But you selfishly ask me about your boyfriend.

I swipe my tongue over my dried lips, "He was called to the staff room for work."

"Oh....Well then...." You make a pouty face and huff, making your shoulders arch a bit and your hair frizzly move.

Your still so adorable at times.

I stand their, adoring your sulky figure, until you stare up at me again, with that bright face of yours.

"Okay, so which class do you have?" You ask me.

You finally ask something about me. My schedules.

But sadly, the answer to it, is not something I appreciate.

For the next class is shared with you.

I simply shake my head.

"It doesn't matter I'm gonna bunk it."

You solemnly nod and purse your lips, your eyes travelling to deep thought.

"Well....Mind dropping me to class? I feel lonely..." You pipe up again, now watching me with those sparkly eyes I fell in love with.

As if my actions are involuntary, I nod and now we walk along the corridor with you by my side.

Just like old times.

~It's like, my life is a broken record. All this, keeps repeating~

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