Chapter 7

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'Taehyung POV'

        I enter Jisoo's room without knocking the door and without asking her permission. So what,  she is my step sister right now and we need to talk. Actually, this is my first time,  i enter a  female room.  Her style room is very simple, but nice,  tidy, clean and the room smells really good. I would like to say that,  I am starting to like her scent. More. 

The smell of lavender.

         I can see her clearly sitting down on her bed, with her face now is facing the window.  I guess, she is not aware with my presence.

          I closed the door behind me and resting my back on it. Both of my hands crossed over my chest,  thinking of a sentence to start the conversation. I cleared my throat before i could speak.

     Honestly,  this is not me, and i never approach someone escpecially  like this before and this girl should be thankful because she's the first one. The fact,  I'm not someone who's good to comfort others,  I rolled my eyes and scoffed.

Geez,  why i'm doing this?

        "I like your room."

          The room went silent almost 5 minutes.  And Jisoo's still static at her place,  so I am like a dumb dude,  still waiting for her to respond.

          "Didn't you heard about enter someone room without permission is rude? "  she's trying to hold her voice tone, not to cracked.

       This girl is still stubborn despite being sad. I sighed.

           "Can you break down the wall you made, once?"

       I paused to think of a suitable sentence for her. This time, sincerely, I came out a sentence that I didn't expect myself.

         "Let it out."

        With that said,  jisoo straight to burst into tears. She still didn't dare to look at my direction but i just know she cry because I can hear her sobbing.

            Her tears grew stronger than before. I cannot help but feel sting in my heart when i see her like this and i don't know why, my heart became shattered.  I've never seen her cry and feel so weak at school. She just only showed her cool and tough side before.

            I walked towards her and carefully, sit on her bed.  I turned her body towards me. Her face was wet with tears. She's just crying like an innocent kid who lost her doll. Those pure eyes sparkle in tears was holding my gaze.  Beautiful.

             Then, I pulled her into my arms. Whatever,  i just can only think, she is need someone to calm her down right now. She didn't fight back and just kept crying in my hug. I patted her back slowly to comfort her.

             "Cry until you're satisfied and you don't need to act tough all the time, silly."

             I had no idea tonight that I was witnessing the ice princess of our school is crying,  into my arms.  Surely,  after this we're going to be awkward as hell.

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