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"Where are you?"


Taehyung sighed and looked around the Cafe. It was Tuesday, the time when Joy came to visit this place. He was waiting for her but he wasn't going to share this information with his girlfriend.


"I'm just out for some fresh air Tzuyu," he replied. "Why?" he asked, trying to keep his annoyance to himself.


"Your Tuesday lectures are going to fall short if you keep this attitude up. What am I going to tell aunt?" she asked over the phone and he ran a hand down his face.


"You're not telling on me to my mom," he groaned. "Come on, Tzuyu you are not my bodyguard or something. Stop nagging."


"Hey, I'm just concerned about yo-"


He hung up on her when his eyes fell on a familiar figure entering the cafe. Joy was looking gorgeous and if he was allowed he could stare at her whole day, scratch that, forever. His eyes drank her face before he looked away and lowered his cap.


He felt like a Stalker but on the honest note, he really was behaving like a Stalker for months. He had been keeping tabs on her and a part of him was happy with just having a glimpse of her. It was weird but satisfying to him.


"Yeonjun how are you?" he heard her ask and smiled. She had always been a polite person. The strong smell of coffee hit his nostrils and he scrunched his face in distaste. He hated coffee but here he was in a Cafe just for her.


He was stupid in her love. For her.


His phone started ringing again and he grumbled under his breath. He really needed to talk to Tzuyu to give him space. He knew it wasn't her mistake because she didn't know what was going on and it wasn't like he could tell her anything but still he needed to draw a line.


"Taehyung!"


He almost fell off his chair when an angry Tzuyu entered the cafe and he looked at her, baffled. He at once stood on his feet and went to her. "What are you doing here?" he asked in a low tone.


"Really? After hanging up on me and ignoring my calls afterwards, you had an audacity to ask me about my presence?" she hissed and he bit his lip as he held her shoulder.

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