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Taehyung walks down the street with Felix hand in hand, accompanying the rest of the the group. Although Taehyung feels no spark with this boy, and feels even more horrible just by being here. Felix knows, Taehyung's heart isn't in it but he appreciated the boy trying. After all, if Taehyung truly decides he doesn't want it, he can back out at any time. Hoseok slings his arm around Taehyung, "what are you two lovebirds talking about?" He asks, over exaggerating his behaviour.
"Quantum physics, you wouldn't understand," Felix jokes, earning a chuckle from Taehyung.
Hoseok rolls his eyes, "well let's get ice cream because I feel like it, come help me convince the rest of the group."
"You don't need to convince them, just tell them and go do it," Taehyung sighs, "here I'll show you," he looks behind himself, to the rest of the group, "come on gays, we're getting ice cream!" Taehyung yells, earning himself a chorus of agreement.
Hoseok pouts, "I could've done that," he whines.
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The group sits in the small ice cream parlour, all trying to come to an agreement about which Marvel movie is the best. All except Taehyung, who is once again spacing out, finding the outside world much more interesting. Watching busy business men get on with their lives, and edgy teens take pictures of anything they deem aesthetic. Some photos that will probably end up in Taehyung's Instagram explore page later today, the boy will like them anyway, even if the caption is a stolen lyric from an emo band he's never heard of. But something seems so alien about it, like the calm before the storm. Taehyung's stomach twists in a sick fear, like something is lurking behind the corner. As if it's been waiting in the darkness, for the perfect time to strike, ready to pop out at any moment.
"Taehyung, earth to Taehyung," Hoseok calls, snapping his fingers in front of the boy's face, jolting him from his day dream. "You keep spacing out on us, what's wrong?" Hoseok asks, pouting.
"I dunno, something just feels off," Taehyung mumbles, going back to look out the window.
Yoongi raises an eyebrow, "what are you talking about? It's a beautiful day out, look," he says, pointing out the window.
Taehyung frowns, "yeah..." the boy looks closer, for any small details, just that one thing out of place. Everything seems normal, until the girl dressed in all pastel pink, holding a pink drink, taking another picture to match her theme, drops the drink, allowing it to smash to the floor and break. Taehyung's breath hitches, as his eyes widen looking further, the business men all rushing around, stop in their tracks, looking toward what seems like a black hole. Taehyung looks further out the window, his breath hitching in his throat. "Get up," Taehyung snaps, turning to the three other people, stopping him from leaving the table.
