Naricasvedre Stories

Poems made by me.

"Excuse me, Miss. Can I borrow your phone? It is just emergency." I flipped my head to the guy seating beside me in the train. I raised a brow to him. "Why would I? You might be a snatcher." I flipped my hair and I intentionally let it hit his face. He moved away a bit. There's no way I would let him borrow my phone. He is not Yoongi, anyway. He looked suspicious too. He's wearing a black hoodie, a black mask, a jeans and a pair of black sneakers. My phone beeped. My phone lighted and I saw Yoongi's face with a bubble text at the bottom saying, "Don't touch my phone unless you're Yoongi" "Hmm, nice lock screen." The guy beside me chirped in. "Yeah." I said, not even bothering to lay a lash on his face. "I look handsome there, by the way." I turned my head to him and knitted my brows. "Excuse me?" He just pulled his mask down. The moment I saw his face, my jaw hanged shamelessly. He then flashed his gummy smile and said, "Can I borrow your phone now?" "What the fuck?"

"Ya, Margarita, why won't you trust me?" He said frustratedly. I rolled my eyes at him and faced the bar counter. I raised my index finger to summon the bartender. "One cold Margarita, please." The bartender left to prepare my drink. I will never trust anyone, not again. Never again. Even if it is Jungkook. Even if it is someone I hold so dear. Not a single person. "You are so cruel, Margarita. Just, just give me a chance." Jungkook said in a slightly annoyed and frustrated tone. I chuckled inside my head. He is always frustrated to me. Well, so am I to myself. I turned the high stool and faced him with a brow raised. "Me? Cruel? You don't tell that to me, little maknae," I leaned in and reached his ears. Then, I whispered, "Because unlike you, I grew up experiencing how unfair the world is to me. Again, unlike you, who grew up in a world of fame where you keep on spoon feeding people with false hopes and dreams, I was fucking living in this very unfair reality of misery. Lastly, unlike you, who experienced a teensy bit of pain, I experienced a hell out of pain in my heart, and in my mind and everything that can contain that shitty feeling. So, I suggest that you, be careful on what you say, naïve baby boy." I smirked and stood up while holding my Margarita. "Will you excuse me?" I left him speechless while I am sipping on my drink. Ah, damn unexperienced maknae. You have a lot to learn.