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It was summer, the blazing rays of the sun melting, grilling, cooking everything near in its radar. For us humans we've build loads of supplies to aid this term called heat, one of which in this particular scenario was an old ceiling fan creaking momentarily in between rotations, it wasn't at its best really, but it eased the simple living and it made its existence matter, which all is in the minds of beings such as us.
Moving on from the old dusty fan were equally dusty racks filled with files and few dozens of desks no less in competition with the file filled racks, desks wherein man of our daily corporate lives spent their 9-5 hrs in.
It was rather silent that afternoon everybody irrespective of age turning into the hunch back of Notredame as they practically stuffed their faces on their respective computer screens.
Kim Taehyung a newly admitted working man in this hub generally called as an office, was equally hunched wearing a yellow corn coloured shirt, rolled sleeves and the first two buttons unbottened. Creased eyebrows with beads of sweat adorning his forehead, he had been in that position since 10 a.m in the morning and now had he finally left a sigh rather sounding one which seemed as if though a load of great mass exited from his shoulders. He leaned back on his chair his head moving back with his body. The point finger of his right hand leading its way towards his spectacles arranging it before it succoms to the doings of gravity.
The clock ticked 12:03 p.m and most of the people around him had also stopped one by one as it was time for lunch.
"Taehyung!" A voice chimmed from behind his desk, to which Taehyung glanced in response.
"Ready for lunch?" The man asked.
"Not today Kook, I have an appointment.." Taehyung replied smiling apologetically at the other who pouted muttering,"All you do is work, work and work."
Taehyung heaved out a chuckle then stretched his hands towards the ceiling moaning in the process and then layed his head on his working desk, his head facing the window from his station then back at his right wrist wherein his watch ticked 12:10, he thought to himself to close his eyes for a while savouring the now silent room wouldn't hurt for awhile. Wouldn't it?
The ceiling fan was still on creaking as usual as the aid to its noise was the breeze one would get, then their were silent flapping of pages if one had a pair of too eager ears, Taehyung swore amidst the creaking and flapping he almost heard the sound of summer, the sound of buzzing cicadas, yet slowly it all sort of faded.
The telephone suddenly ringed waking Taehyung up as a drool almost left his lips, he looked towards the telephone, then towards his wrist watch, 1:00 p.m., Taehyung yanked himself up from his chair, his eyes as if about to pop off of its sockets he quickly glanced at his reflection in the glasses of the window pane as he brushed his hair, or so he was doing when his eyes met the orbs of another figure 2 storeys below his own. He swore a drop of sweat glided down his forehead but before it reached anywhere near his jaw he was down the stairs riding with the wind almost jumping out of the entrance towards the figure who he was now having a clearer vision of a lady in a navi blue silhouette till her knees and Mary Jane heeled shoes. Her hair silky black slightly curled in the ends and a small black purse hanging down her shoulder. Her expressions once which conveyed she was startled but soon a small chuckle left her lips and Taehyung felt as if though he attained forgiveness.
"I am really sorry Jisoo shi for the inconvenience..." Taehyung said his words weighing shamefulness as he rubbed his nape looking towards the ground.
"That's alright.." she replied smiling at him warmly.
"Yet.." she continued and Taehyung raised his head slightly gulping a huge lump of saliva down his throat.
"Yet..?" He repeated, his eyes glistening with embarassment.
"How about instead of tea we get some heavy lunch.." Jisoo replied leaving Taehyung off gaurd and more so when he heard are stomach churn.
Jisoo grasped her tummy her cheeks turning slightly red, her eyes now to her shoes. Only to look up when her ears met his gentle laughter.
"Taehyung hyung, Taehyung hyung!" Jungkook kept shaking the latter who wouldn't budge one bit.
"Yah wake up!" Jungkook tried waking him up further to which Taehyung finally groaned as he rubbed his eyes he gently raised his head then both his heads stretching them he rubbed away a bit of drool which was their at the edge of his chin flowing from his mouth. Taehyung smiled as his eyes met a small picture frame wherein a photo of a lady in white beside him was kept. Both smiling ear to ear holding on to one another, tight.
"Don't come complaining to me saying I didn't wake you up this time, now would you spare a look towards the clock Taehyung hyung!" Jungkook screamed. Taehyung slowly looked towards the wall clock then towards his wrist watch then back again to the wall clock and back again towards his own watch he yanked his ass up from his chair muttering a silent "shit!" He brushed his fingers through his hair and gazed down the window through his station.
There she was standing her hair this time in a bun dressed in a shade of lilac clutching on a hand bag, one of her feet tapping the ground, she finally looked up and when met with the pair of Taehyung turned into a slight glare. Yet this time Taehyung wasn't about to shit his pants due embarassment, but rather with a smile get his ear twisted, head smacked and maybe a slight kick on his butt after he reached near his lady.
