STORM.

☹six

"tae, do you want some popcorn?"

i shook my head at seokjin's question.

i didn't feel comfortable eating.

everyone had such great bodies.

namjoon, seokjin, hoseok, jimin and yoongi.

especially you.

as we sat down in the theater i felt a hand poke my side.

jungkook held his hand near my mouth.

a piece of popcorn was placed between his index finger and thumb.

i slowly opened my mouth and he gave me a smile.

"thanks." he nodded feeding me some more.

horror movies weren't exactly my favorite.

i had enough terror in my life already.

like monday morning approaching.

school scared the living shit out of me.

the pressure to get good grades, the crowded hallways, my classmates.

my anxiety made it hell five days a week as if i didn't experience enough of that on my own time.

when the murderer popped up you suddenly grabbed my hand.

you held your heart with the other and laughed it off.

little did you know both of our hearts were racing for different reasons.