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"I just want to know what is love? Is it real?" i said while sadly looking at him.

His eyes softened as they met my eyes and his lips curved into a sweet smile.

"Love means an intense feeling of deep affection. Love is an incredibly powerful word. When you're in love, you always want to be together and when you're not, you're always thinking about being together because you need that person and without them, your life is incomplete. This love is unconditional affection with no limits or conditions, completely loving someone." He reply with a gentle smile.

I look at him surprised because he answer my question so easily and his answer is so pure when i don't even know how and what real love feels like.

"Never thought you can really able to explain the meaning of real love to me." I said

He chuckle.

"Why do you even ask? Don't tell me that you don't-"

I cut his words off.

"I don't, it's because i have never felt how real love is like. My ex boyfriend is my first love but he treated me terribly and his love is fake." i sighed.

Taehyung's Pov

This girl is absolutely pretty and cute. I can't stop staring at her features. She's kind hearted.

The way when she gets angry, she look so damn cute. I smile to myself. I wish that i can spend more time with her.

She just keep on looking at the view ahead of us. Her smile is so pretty and she have dimples on both side of her cheeks.

Her dimples are the same like Namjoon hyung.

"How long are you going to stare at me?" She ask without looking at me.

"I don't know~ you look stunning, my eyes can't get enough of your beautiful features ." I said.

She chuckle and turn to face me.

"Am i? Is that consider as a compliment?" She ask sarcastically.

"Maybe? You don't think you're pretty?" I ask.

She shook her head and she pouted.

"I don't think i'm pretty enough." She said.

I pat her head and her face is blushing again. So cute.

"Shall we go home? I'll send you home~ it's about to rain." i said.

She nodded.

As we are about to get up from the bench, it started to rain. I'm wearing hoodie, black jeans and low cut red converse shoes while she's only wearing a pastel pink top, light blue ripped jeans and white high cut converse shoes. I wondered will she feel cold later during our walk to her home.

"Can you still walk? Your leg is injured." i asked.

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