"Hello?" It was the first time I talked to him. I hadn't seen him for a while and so I when I did, I knew I should say a few words to him.

He smiled again, that broken smile of his. I couldn't stop staring at him when he did so. I found it breathtaking. The boy in the mirror was beautiful.

"Hi," he muttered, quiet as ever.

"Why are you in there?" I asked.

He smiled again but didn't reply to my question.

I huffed out a breath. "You're so quiet. At least tell me your name, will you?"

He remained silent. It irked me slightly. 
"I'm Jungkook," I said firmly.

Instead of an answer he smiled at me again.

I scoffed, "Stop smiling, stupid."

I expected him to scowl but I was taken aback but the sweet melodious laughter I received instead. I liked the sound of his laughter.

It did this weird thing to my heart.