ch. 4
I scribbled some words on a sticky note.
"Invite Tae out for lunch ^^"
I wanted to get closer to him. I could tell he's unstable but something about him intrigues me.
'Maybe it's his personality' I thought. I stared at the blank computer, eyes casting downward at the time.
3:45 p.m.
I impatiently started tapping my fingers, watching the door anxiously.
Surprisingly, I heard the familiar buzz and the door creaking open.
"Ji? I'm here." Taehyung cheered and came in with a smile.
I laughed and furrowed my eyebrows. "What's up? Why're you so jolly?"
"Why? I can't be jolly?" He held a hand to his heart and pretended to act offended.
I jokingly rolled my eyes and beckoned Taehyung to sit.
"So, have the voices come back?" I sighed and worriedly bit my lip, trying not to glance at him.
"N-No. No, they haven't." He hesitates but firmly stated.
We were both in deep thought before I interrupted the long silence
"When that incident happened, it scared me. A lot, Taehyung." I whispered in a low voice as I carefully glanced up at him.
He gave me a weak smile. "You don't even know me."
"I know you enough to care. Taehyung you can get through it. If you need me talk to me alright? Fighting!" I smiled brightly at him only to have him chuckle falsely and sigh.
"Fighting." He said weakly.
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"Looks like the appointment's done!" I clapped my hands once and scanned over my watch.
"Oh. Arasso! Annyeong!"
"Ani!" I yelped only to cough to try to cover it up.
"I-I mean, ani. I wanted to invite you to get a bite to eat with me. If you want to." I squeaked.
"Gladly." He smiled.
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Taehyung poked at his food with his fork.
I looked to his food then back at him. "Aren't you going to eat?" I stuffed a spoonful of food in my mouth.
He nodded and stabbed his salad before eating it.
"I have a feeling my parents know something about what happened to me."
I didn't like the way he said "what happened to me".
"There's nothing that happened-"
"Ji, you're my therapist! You know something's wrong with m-"
"Nothing's wrong with you Taehyung! You're perfectly fine-"
"I hate when people say that! I have a condition. A serious condition. I'm not normal Ji. You're my therapist. You know I have problems." His voice turned from a yell to a low mumble. He let go of his fork that dropped on the ground which startled me.
He abruptly got up and swiftly put his coat on. I stood up and tried to grab his wrist before he started walking hastily to the exit.
"I gotta go."
"Kim Taehyung!" I tried calling him but he already left through the doors.
He probably hates me now.
A/N: IM SORRYYY I HAVENT BEEN UPDATING LOVELIES! Expect updates on weekends ^^' im sorry if this was too short but I just wanted to update quickly and add in ANGST because who doesn't love angst.
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