Violet || Kim Taehyung [ON HOLD]

F O U R

🍃(Still) March 16

The universe must really be against me. 

Guess who we bump into at the ice cream store? You. 

You're not alone. Beside you is this guy who looks greasy, at best. Like, who puts that much gel in their hair? 

He looks like a drowned rat. 

"You're an asshole!"

Your yell catches the attention of almost everyone, parents covering their kids' ears so they don't hear the curse. 

I don't think you care. You're crying, covering your face as you walk out quickly. 

I want to run after you, but I can't. 

I don't know you. You don't know me.

I don't care that you snitched on me, you probably just wanted to save Jimin from getting an earful. 

"That was Y/N, wasn't it?" Jimin asks. 

"Mmm-hmm," I reply. 

I shove a spoonful of bubblegum-flavored ice cream in my mouth. I heard rainbow sprinkles are colorful. 

I think that's their only point, being colorful, as they don't taste like anything but sugar.

It's pretty useless for people who haven't found their soulmate. Or the rare exceptions who happen to see colors from birth. 

"She used to ice skate before, I heard from Sana," he says.

"She did?"

You looked like you'd be anywhere but the rink anytime I saw you. 

"She was undefeatable, or would have been, but she dropped out."

Why? 

Although I'm curious, I don't ask. 

She isn't anything to me.