"i'm really glad i met you, senpai! i'm really glad i l-"
"taehyung are you here?"
taehyung quickly shut his laptop. the anime he was watching, kyoukai no kanaka, closed out abruptly. taehyung silently cursed yoongi for showing up at such a bad moment. he was curled up in his blankets, his eyes bloodshot from crying, and tears streaming down his face.
"taehyung?"
he turned his back towards the door and faced the wall, "yeah! i'm here."
"you have clases in an hour, get ready. i'm going to class now"
taehyung waited until he heard the apartment door shut softly. he sat up on his bed and opened the blinds, filling his darkish room with light. the moment the sun rays illuminated the room, his eyes were immediately drawn to the hundreds of photos hung up on his bedroom wall.
he grew nostalgic as his eyes raked over every person he'd taken a picture with. some people were close friends, some were family members, a few were old lovers.
taehyung fell in love easily.
his friends and family both said that this was a bad thing, and that he had to control himself. but taehyung disagreed. he thought it was a good thing that he could blindly love and trust someone so easily.
he'd fall in love with anyone who'd give him the time of day. his classmates, his coworkers, a few friends, even the florist that would converse pleasantly with him whenever he went in there to buy flowers.
he was snapped out of his daydreaming when he heard his phone beep. diving across his bed, he grabbed is phone and turned it on.
wanted.a.sister: bro, mom says we're gonna have to stay at college during winter break. (sent at 11:04 pm)
wanted.a.sister: she's going somewhere with dad (sent at 11:04 pm)
wanted.a.sister: she was too lazy to call you herself (sent at 11:04 pm)
wanted.a.sister: i can see now which son she likes more (sent at 11:05 pm)
wanted.a.sister: surprise!! it's not you (sent at 11:05 pm)
wanted.a.sister: im better than you lmao bow before me (sent at 11:05 pm)
jeonghangme: hekp im drubk snd i csnt find my bed did yoi takeit (sent at 2:32 am)
jeonghangme: drunk* (sent at 2:32)
jeonghangme: ur birhtday isin 2 weaks rite? (sent at 2:36 am)
joohorn🎷: my parents are visiting me for the week, i wont be in calc today. take notes for me pls!! (sent at 8:12 am)
shaking his previous thoughts away, taehyung sent a quick text to all of his friends before getting up and getting ready for class. he made sure the wash his face thoroughly so his eyes didn't seem that red and puffy.
~~~~<->~~~~
"good morning taehyung!"
"hi hyojung!"
"taehyung, how are you?"
"i'm good, eunwoo, you?"
"taehyung! don't be late to the lunch meeting"
"thanks for reminding me, himchan"
taehyung loved having friends and he loved loving people. his roommate, yoongi, always joked about how he wanted to "hug every goddamn thing that breathes." which was not true! he would not even try and hug a bug, much less even touch it. they would be too small to hug anyway.
he stopped in front of the college's café, and dug around his book bag for his wallet. when the door opened and a few girls came out giggling, he gave a polite bow and moved out of the way.
no wallet. oh no.
was the world expecting him to live a school morning without a coffee? he looked at his watch. it was 8:48, Which was definitely not enough time to go back and get his wallet.
what to do?
he thought back to two days ago when the coffee was spilled on him (it really hurt he almost started crying) and he thought about how he received a free slice of cake that day.
was he really going to go in there and purposely get coffee spilled on him?
yes he was.
don't fuck it up taehyung.
he opened the door.
~~~~<->~~~~
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