» 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐍𝐄
𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙧𝙙-𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙥𝙤𝙫 +
. . . 𝗞𝗶𝗺 𝗧𝗮𝗲𝗵𝘆𝘂𝗻𝗴
Taehyung was still bewildered when he found out there was a balcony in his apartment. Turns out his mother knew all along. It was actually his mother's and Jimin's surprise for him.
For some of you, having a balcony may not be a big deal but it is for Taehyung. He and his dad used to stay up late at night hanging out in their balcony, just talking about how life could be so wonderful but also so unfair and cruel at the same time.
But things changed. Not everything goes as they planned. It isn't what we call life when there's no ups and downs. To put it simply— no one's perfect. Funny how there's 7 billions of people living in this place what we call earth yet no one is perfect. No one will ever be. Even if you try hard.
That's life.
But maybe, just maybe. . . a person could be perfect in a way. And yes, maybe there is a way. And that one way is to accept every imperfections that lies within you. You aren't you when you don't accept yourself. If you truly want to be perfect. . . you should embrace every part of yourself— beautiful or not.
Right now, Taehyung is standing in the balcony, his tan hands on it's railings. Tears roll down silently on the ravenette's tan cheeks as he reminisced the memories with his father. He quickly wiped them away remembering his father's words;
You're too young to let the world break you.
It replays everytime he thinks of his father. Taehyung never thought about breaking that promise. It seems unbelievable that a simple balcony could hold so much emotions.
His thoughts was cut off shortly when he saw an incoming truck to the apartment building's way. The male licked his pink, thin lips then furrowed his eyebrows. He thought for a few minutes, then it hit him— someone is moving in like him.
He wasn't sure if it was the same buliding as his or not. There are two buildings— Building A and Building B. Taehyung now lives in Building B.
After awhile, the mentioned truck came to halt right infront of Building A. Taehyung nodded his head, already knowing that the person inside that truck would be considered as his neighbor even though they aren't in the same building.
One by one, people inside the truck— probably the workers— came out the truck to probably get their works done.
The male workers started to unload the boxes and furnitures inside the truck. Taehyung watched in silence, his eyes not leaving the workers movements as they carry the boxes and furnitures to the apartment building. He wouldn't consider it stalking— for him, he says it's just paying attention to his surroundings.
After what seemed like an hour or so, the ravenette started dozing off— meaning he got bored watching the workers silently as time passes. Taehyung stood up, an adorable yawn leaving his lips. The adorable 20-years-old-male walked towards the sliding door to enter his apartment.
But something stopped him for doing so. He heard a car engine nearing, making the tan-skinned male turned around and get back in the balcony once he heard that particular sound.
He saw another incoming vehicle, but this time, a car, or to be exact— a black Mercedes Benz came to view. Taehyung held the railings thightly, again. The ravenette quirked an eyebrow, wondering what the fuck would a rich-ass-bitch do in a cheap (for rich people) apartment building like the one he's currently living in. Hell, this apartment is already expensive for Taehyung's mother but, right now, that isn't the point.
The ravenette bit his pink lips as his brown doe eyes scanned the expensive car. I mean— Taehyung doesn't really know how to drive a car but, you could be interested in it's designs/styles... right? Right.
Taehyung's brown eyes didn't leave the black car, curious whom is inside that vehicle. When the expensive black car came to halt, the car door flew open. He saw someone walk out from the car. The person was a male. He wore a black Valencia clothing making Taehyung envy him— he always wanted to try expensive clothes, especially Gucci.
The ravenette couldn't make out the person's facial features due to the black face mask on the male's face— but one thing that caught his attention is the male's cherry red hair. He always thought that people with dyed hair are cool.
He didn't thought of getting back inside his apartment, wanting to figure out what the probably rich male looks like. Taehyung watched as the cherry-haired male made his way to one of the workers and started to make a conversation. The ravenette couldn't make out what the red-haired male was saying due to the face mask that's covering the unknown male's lips.
He rested his elbows on the railings, his cheeks resting on his palms. Minutes passed and he was still looking from his balcony. The ravenette didn't notice he was staring too long, hell, he didn't even know he was already staring at the male and only noticed when the cherry-haired male look up— accidentally making eye contact with Taehyung.
When Taehyung noticed, he visibly gulped, a light blush appearing on his face. He quickly looked away and rushed to the slide door— and him being the clumsy person he is, his forehead hit the glass slide door making him wince in pain while muttering a cute silent 'oww!', a cute pout appearing his pretty pink lips.
He attempted to open the glass door again— and this time— without hitting his forehead. Once he entered, he whined, annoyed he didn't notice the glass door was closed and another thing he felt was— embarrassment.
Embarrassed because he got caught staring eventhough he didn't mean to stare.
He convinced his self saying that the cherry-haired male would think it was really nothing. But little did he know—
The so-called rich male saw Taehyung reaction. From the way he blushed, gulped, and pouted. He honsetly thought that was cute— but being the stubborn male he is, he would never admit it out loud.
As the day passed, the cherry-haired male couldn't forget about the ravenette. He wondered why he was staring, but he also chuckled everytime he recalled the other's reaction when he accidentally made eye contact with the raven-haired cutie.
quick a/n !!
did not proof read. how was it?? was it bad, good, fine, etc? do yall have any tips to help me w this??? pls share if u'd like (but pwetty pls dont be rudeee). i'd like to ✨improve✨ my writing
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