5/6/18
i walked into your store again today. you were helping a customer with a sincere smile. i hate to be the creepy ex-boyfriend, and i notice that's what i was being.
but i've got to stop being creepy, that's just weird.
i picked stuff i actually needed this time. some toothpaste, goldfish, and one iPhone charger.
i waited in line. you seemed to have steady business at your pharmacy shop. i'm proud of you. you always dreamed of becoming a pharmacist since high school. i'm glad we both achieved our dreams.
it's my turn in line.
"hey jang mi."
"hi taehyung." she scanned my items. "kyung tae would like me to formally invite you over for dinner tonight. says he wants to figure things out."
"oh. sure. anything for you and kyung tae."
i don't think you know this, because i left before i could ever tell you, or even before it really even started.
hi, my name is kim taehyung. i have generalized anxiety disorder. i got diagnosed with it when i became a trainee at bighit. it has a bunch of symptoms. personally, i hyperventilate, shake, and panic. twice i have fainted from gad.
one time was actually when you told me you were pregnant.
the other time was after a concert.
and i hope there won't be a third time.
third time's the charm.
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Fanfiction"there's seven billion people in the world and you're the only one i'll always come back to." lower case intended. a shortish story. kth ff.
