She was good at pretending, but he was good at observing. When she's had everyone fooled under her facade, he was the only one who saw her right through her act. Because to him she was like his transparent glass.
S T A R R I N G ;
Jung Soojung (Kry...
Taehyung muttered to no one but himself, as he read the lines along his cellphone. If anything, he feels like throwing that piece of brick somewhere onto the wall to watch it shatter into pieces.
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Kim Taehyung wasn't just upset.
He was ticked off.
He didn't know that this adulting and dating thing would be so hard.
He didn't know that he would turned out to be such a jealous and possessive boyfriend.
Being mature was difficult and,
Being rational seemed so far-fetched.
He did not expect to feel this way once he's in a relationship, but he could only scoff to himself as he runs his tongue over his teeth, feeling absolutely annoyed.
"Being in a relationship don't only mean rainbows and sunshine, Taehyung-ah. There are days that would be cloudy, sometimes there's even thunderstorms," Seokjin muttered as he patted the younger's back, trying to coax him up after the noticeable tension built up in the room.
Yes, Taehyung's thunderstorm has been brewing for a few days now, if not weeks.
He's held it in too long, and he needs to talk to her, - before he explodes.
'We need to talk', he sends the text message, not bothering to wait for her reply.
He knows her so well that when she's out with her "friends", she wouldn't even bother looking at her phone, more less reply to him.
Sighing, he shook his head and tries to channel the right energy back to himself, and the room, so that his members would feel comfortable to continue the shoot for their upcoming album.
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Krystal didn't get right back to him that day he sent the text. In fact, she only replied 2 days after, and this did nothing to calm Taehyung's rampaging heart.
So when Krystal nonchalantly entered his car that late Friday night as if she had not ignored his message for two days straight, he almost broke down crying next to her.
She leans over the driver's seat to give him a peck on the cheeks, muttering a weak "hello" before resting her back on her side of the seat's cushion.
Taehyung kept mum and this made her eyebrows raise, for he was not the kind to be all gloomy and mundane like this. Taehyung's was naturally chirpy, and despite what he did, he always managed to put a smile on his face.
But tonight it looked as if he needed some cheering up. Krystal didn't say a word and continued studying his body language, afraid that she misinterpreted the whole thing wrongly, - she didn't want to accuse Taehyung for acting the way he didn't.
