𝐌𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐈𝐭 𝐑𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 || 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐊𝐨𝐨𝐤

15- perspectives

                                          ɪꜰ ɪ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴛᴜʀɴ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʟᴏᴄᴋ

                                  ɪ'ᴅ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ꜱᴜʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴅᴇꜰᴇᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋ

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tae pov

i groaned as i felt the sun light hit my face, waking me up. stretching out my back, that felt tight. i finally opened my eyes, seeing i was still on the couch.

memories of yesterday flowing through me again, making me frown. I hated myself for kissing jungkook. but most of all..i hated myself for liking it.

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with an exhausted sigh a rolled off the couch and stood up. stumbling to the bathroom, still half asleep. i rubbed my eyes with my hand as i stepped into the bathroom.

i looked in the mirror, seeing i was still in my clothes from yesterday. i felt sticky in the dirty clothes, so i stripped down and turned on the shower. jumping in and letting the water run down my body. i frowned slightly as the water wasnt that warm, but that was only because i hadn't paid the water bill yet. i was getting to it.

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after i changed into some comfortable sunday chill clothes, i went to the kitchen and looked at what we had for food. i opened the fridge, seeing there wasnt that much. i sighed softly and closed the fridge. grabbing some instant rice and noodles. quick and easy for breakfast.

i started making the food when i heard little patting feet waddle into the kitchen.

hyun-woo pov (finally)

i hummed softly as i woke up from my dream. it was about a family of bunnys. i really like bunnys.

i rubbed my eyes and yawned (cutely), blinking my eyes trying to wake up more.

finally i told myself to get out of bed, so i hopped off the mattress and put the covers to look nice. eomma says that big boys make their beds. and i know it makes him happy when i listen so i always make it in the mornings.

after i finished fixing the covers, i looked at the calendar on my wall. grabbing my red marker and crossing off the next square. i looked at the words. today is sunday. sundays are fun, because i can spend it with eomma.

i usually dont spend that much time with him on the week days because i have school and he has work. sometimes i wish we could spend more time together, but that would be selfish. i know he has to work to take care of me.

because dada isnt here...

i never met my dada but i want to. i dont really know what i would say, but i think the first thing i would do is give him a hug. eomma says that it wasnt his fault that he left, but that confuses me a little bit. i want to ask questions, but i dont want to remind mama about it.

the other kids in my school always talk about their mamas and dadas. sometimes i get upset, because i dont know what its like to have both my parents. i mean i have hobi hyung, but thats different. i know him and mama are only friends.

but i dont complain cause i love eomma more than everything else..even my stuffed bunny

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i walked out of my room and into the kitchen. seeing eomma there with some rice and noodles. i smiled and hugged his leg. he smiled down at m.