Two weeks later,
We had gone back to Korea.
I looked up at Taehyung. He was on his phone.
Actually, there was something I wanted to ask him. Something that I suspected was him, who'd been replying to my mom's messages about introducing me to the men.
But if I asked him, I was sure he wouldn't admit it. And I bet he even cleaned up the evidence.
Actually, there's only one piece of evidence I could think of.
My old phone, he's keeping it in his closet. I found it once.
"Honey," I called him.
"Yes?"
"Next year, Jihoon is going to elementary school. Which school do you want to send him to?"
"I don't know yet," said him.
"Oh"
"But I think anywhere around here. It's going to be easy for him to hang out with the neighbors' kids," said Taehyung.
"Yeah, you're right. Anyway, you're not working today?"
"Um, I beg for one day off. It was hard, you know?"
I giggled.
"So, you're working tomorrow?"
"Yup"
That's good. It's because I want to look for something on my old phone.
___
"Bye." I waved my hand off to Taehyung and Jihoon in the car.
I watched them until they disappeared from my sight.
After that, I went back inside, and I closed the door.
I look up at our room. The phone. My old phone.
If he really did, I won't be mad; I was just curious.
I went to our room, and then I opened his closet right away.
I already knew where he put it, so it's easy for me.
I sat down and pulled out a box from the lowest compartment.
I looked up throughout the box.
I got excited when I saw my old phone.
I pressed the turn-on button, but it didn't turn on.
I bet the battery was dead.
I turned the phone upside down to look at its charger port.
I sighed. It's using the USB cable.
We only had other type of chargers here.
Damn, this was such a mood spoiler. I sighed out again, and my shoulder drooped in disappointment.
I gasped when I remembered about the mouse charger. It's using USB!
I quickly went to my desktop computer and searched for the USB wire.
I found it and charged my phone with the computer through the USB wire.
I saw my phone charging, meaning it could be working.
After about five percent, I turned on my phone.
Damn, it's still working.
I quickly went to search for my chat history on this phone.
YOU ARE READING
Obsession [Taehyung FF]
FanfictionY?N, a Big Hit makeup artist who has a romantic relationship with a psychopath idol, Kim Taehyung. One day, she decides to end her romantic relationship once she realizes the toxicity of the relationship. But is it going to be easy?