Taehyung
Hi

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Taehyung
I know that you read my messages

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Taehyung
Y/N....

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Taehyung
Why won't you answer me... I 'm bored here...

*read*

Taehyung
I know you're there. You won't answer...

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Taehyung
Are you busy....

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Taehyung
Tae Tae sad...

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Taehyung
Are you hurt?

*read*

Taehyung
Did I do something wrong?

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Taehyung
Do you hate me?

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Taehyung
Am I a nuisance to you?

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Taehyung has been offline

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"Does she not like me?" A certain silver haired man was sprawled across the couch with a phone in his hands. His hair covering his eyes as he spoke to himself, waiting for a person to answer him in Messenger.

He placed his phone at the side and sat up straight, hands clasping together as he prayed for the person to finally reply his messages. After a long while, he sighed to himself and stood up from the couch and went to the kitchen.

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Y/N ^_^
Ah sorry Taehyung

Y/N ^_^

I had something to do

Y/N ^_^
You wanna talk now?

Y/N ^_^
I saw your messages. You must be really worried

Y/N ^_^
I'm sorry. But hey! I'm free tomorrow, so I can text you.

Y/N ^_^
Ok?

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As he came back from the kitchen with a plate and a glass of water in his hands, his phone rang with his favourite ringtone of the song Cypher Pt 4. He ran over and flopped down on the couch again with his phone his hands.

He scrolled down to see the messages you sended him and he was figuring whether or not he should answer it with a simple 'OK' or a longer message with his wishes for her safety and her health or, a cute message with emoticons.

He couldn't choose.

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Taehyung
Ok. Next time don't reply so late ok? >:(

Taehyung
And take care of your health too!

Y/N ^_^
Ok mom

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He just did a combination of all three of them.