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Would you?
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The train slowly came to a halt indicating that his stop had arrived.
Taehyung wanted to run out as fast as he could to see his injured best friend. His eagerness to run was only fueled because of the feeling of guilt he felt in him when he was lost in a reverie about the beaming girl who sat in front of him.
The gates slowly slid open giving all the passengers a way to out of the train. Before the boy wanted to scurry away from the train, he wanted to thank his saviour of the day; even though he had already done that twice.
A lot of the passengers stood up, some even before the gate had opened so that they could be the first to get out of the train. A swarm of people rushed towards the door as soon as it slid open. Taehyung tried his best to not get buried in the fast steps.
Tackling through a lot of people he finally managed to make it through the gate and out onto the station platform.
A pair of soft honey coloured eyes caught his attention, even in the havoc his black orbs managed to spot a pair of saffron balls which somehow stood out from everything in the crowd.She failed to notice that the boy in Brunswick was looking right at her direction, trying to reach to her.
Her attention was towards the entrance of the station from where she could meet the one she came to Seoul from Kyoto. Everything around the girl in blue was blurred out as she focused on her destination.Of course, Taehyung was oblivious of this information but what he wasn't unaware was that she had completely blocked out his existence as she made her way out of the station and soon her small figure merged with the rest.
She was gone, yet again.
He let out a 'tsk' sound and frowned, slightly disappointed but chose to continue to his own destination where he had to meet his friend. He couldn't say goodbye to his Neurie-Neurie before and now that he had gotten a chance to see her again he lost this chance too.
As a matter of fact, he knew mourning over a person who doesn't even probably remember his existence must be unintelligent. Thus, he pushed the thought of the peculiar bluebird in the deep ends of his mind whilst sprinting out of the station.
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The pen made a scribbling noise against the paper adding to the already busy hospital. The paper was held tightly in his hand as he wrote his entry and handed into one of the nurses, who kindly took the paper from him.
"What room is he in?"
" Room no. 111 for Jung Hoseok, sir."
The second he heard the room number his feet took a toll on themselves running towards the said room. It was pretty rude of him to not say a thank you to the nurse.
'Mother had taught me better', he thought to himself. His mother was always moral support to him and his friends. She protected them like how a Mother bear would do to her cubs.
He smiled a little as he thought of his mother and reached the room, the room separating him and his beam of sunshine.
The door cracked open agar as he saw a boy with burnt Siena hair colour, sitting on the white bed. The window blinds letting specs of light fall onto his hair and face making him look bright and energetic despite being injured.
The strands of light landed on the patient's eyes making them a lovely shade of russet. There were two casts attached, one to his left leg and the other to his left arm.
It painted Taehyung to see his friend.He jumped towards Hoseok, holding him tight in a hug.
"Hyung I missed you so much!"Hoseok began coughing, trying to get the clingy Tae off of him.
"Aigoo~ Taebear missed me?"Taehyung pulled back from the hug slightly pouting and his nose was a cute shade of pink.
"Ah~ hyung do you know how worried I was? You didn't let me visit at the weekend!""I'm sorry Tae! But, I'm doing super fine now that you are here!"
Hoseok exclaimed as he gave out a contagious smile, his smile was so infectious that Tageyung couldn't help but smile back.An hour had passed, Taehyung and Hoseok were busy conversing. They kept talking and talking about how much they both missed each other and even called some of their other friends to catch up with them.
Even though it was only three days ago that he had last visited his injured friend, he still missed the latter to great lengths.
Their conversation somehow winded up with them talking about their times when they were little. That's a small lightbulb sparkled in his head, the girl blue; Jey or Neurie-Neurie came to his mind.
"Do you remember that one time you came and ran us off from the principal's office and Miss Soobae was right behind us?"
"Oh ya! I remember Jimin, Ggukie and I arguing over me giving them poisoned candy too."
"Hahaha! Ya, you came with another girl didn't you? Her name was Neurie-Neurie I think.."
"Ah! Jey! I was pretty sure you would remember her since you kept thanking her every time you guys met after that!"
Hoseok chimed as he continued.
"You were such a goody-two-shoes with her, Tae."
"Ah! Hyung! It's called being nice, speaking of nice...I don't know what her real name is."
"Oh her real name is ...." just then the door sprung open revealing the same person we were talking about.
".....Yoo HaNeul?"
Hoseok questioned.
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