That One Summer 《 Vmin 》

Chapter 27

Taehyung pulled out what I think is a tried attempted drawing of a donkey and a pin able tail.

"All of Picasso 's art is trash compared my Godlike drawing," he says tying it to the tree and I just nodded my head because I didn't want to burst his gigantic ego bubble.

He comes behind me with a mischievous look on his face, and before I can even question what he's doing, my vision goes black. I've gotten blindfolded.

"What do you see," he whispers into my ear, back hugging me and I would've been so flustered by this if what he asked wasn't so stupid.

"What do u mean what do I see? I see nothing dummy."

He scoffs at my comment, letting go of me."Don't have to be rude. Guide yourself to the donkey then. "

"No! No I'm sorry please guide me," I plead, lightly swiping the air to find him.

"That's better," he says, his hand on my waist again.

"But seriously Tae that was a stupid question."

"That's it," he says letting go of me, him walking off somewhere by the crunch of the grass under his feet disintegrating.

"Taetae I'm sorry," I say, waiting for him to reply with something like " yeah you better be" or "whatever." When there's no response I pull off the blindfold. I look around but spot no Taehyung.

"Tae?"

Silence. Did he actually leave me. Did I tease him too much. I sigh as I go and start packing up everything.

He left me to clean up everything," I grumble to myself as start taking down the "better than Picasso"donkey.

"Boo!" he yells from behind the tree with a monster mask on, causing my face to drain of color.

This made me scream and triggered my heart to stop almost permanently. My reaction was so late you'd wonder if timed stop.

Laughing, he comes out from behind the tree and tries to hug me, but he still has the creepy mask on so I push him away and run for my life.

"Jiminie come back!" He yells running after me, making me scream louder which caused him to laugh so hard that he started crawling after me; and that goes to the point that he's not even moving because he's dying from laugh cramps.

"Jerk," I huffed, finally coming closer after calming my nerves down.

"You deserved it," he replied exhausted as little chuckles escapes his mouth. "Please help me up now."

"The wind is being so loud today," I comment, ignoring Taehyung's dying body reaching out to me.

"Oh come on, not this again," he says rolling his eyes. "Don't be petty we're even so you can't be upset."

I ignore him though I did hear his insult with clarity. Walking away in the direction of the tree, I leave him laying there as he pleads for me to come back. Sitting down under it, I pull out a kite I saw earlier and let the wind pick it up.

Eventually he became aware of the fact that I wasn't coming back for him and gets himself up after lying there for what seemed like centuries, walking over to me to just lie back down on my lap.