Dear Diary,
The dinner is going okay.
And that's a good thing.
Just as Taehyung arrived my mom started bombarding him with questions, angering Junghyun since he wanted to be the center of attention.
When she finally calmed down, we started eating while engaging a conversation.
I wasn't part of it, of course.
And then the worst part came.
Although this night, it was the best.
Junghyun started talking to Taehyung and passive-aggressively insulting me.
Then, Taehyung placed his hand on top of mine under the table and started passive-aggressively complimenting me.
I wasn't even listening at that point.
My face felt like magma. I could literally feel my face melting from the blush.
I couldn't take it anymore so I excused myself for the bathroom.
I'm currently sitting on the toilet seat waiting for my face to cool down.
Mister Diary, please help me.
