I was startled at first.
But then the fear grew larger in my body, swallowing every inch of it.
He had just hung up at me.
Was it that bad?
He couldn't tell me?
Why?
Why didn't he just say it?
Why did he just hang up?
Why didn't he even say goodbye?
"I'm such a fucking fool" I said out loud as threw myself on my bed. I couldn't help but let the teardrops fall.
I was scared.
I was scared he was going to break my heart.
I-
I thought he loved me..
Just like I loved him..
Every time we hung out I felt that love I held for him grew. It was like I had known him for so long. It was like he was already mine.
I laid on my back with my hands over my face as I felt the tears fall more consistently than before. I started sobbing as I thought about the boy.
That's until I heard a knock on the door.
My reasonable thoughts said it was probably Jimin, but I wished it could be Taehyung..
I dried my eyes as much as possible before I walked towards the door.
I unlocked it and slowly opened it. My eyes widened as they met the dark brown eyes I had learned to love.
"Taehyung?" I asked. I noticed he was wearing the same black jeans as before, a big, dark green, jacket with his hands in the pockets considering it's late autumn.
He didn't say anything. He just smiled and kissed me. It took me by surprise but it didn't take long until I kissed back.
Our lips moulded together like puzzle pieces, like we were made for each other.
He broke the kiss and rested his forehead on mine. We both stared into each others eyes and smiled like idiots.
"That's what I wanted to tell you"
