Ingenious
"Worldwide Handsome." I murmured, liking his nickname.
"He really is. Indeed." Taehyung smiled.
As time passed, that seemed like forever. I scanned my surroundings and landed at Yoongi's computer. Fancy.
Out of the box, Taehyung suggested if I want to see myself at the living world. Taehyung bit his lower lip (he seemed like he isn't allowed to touch anything in there but continued anyway.)
Taehyung sat at Yoongi's chair and started typing some letters or numbers.
"I'm kind of bit an expert at computers. Just for you to know."
His facial expression dropped immediately, as his mouth almost dangling wide open. He looked like he'd seen a ghost.
Technically, he is a ghost. Right?
"We...have a tiny problem in here." He said as he tried to remain positive.
Tiny problem doesn't look nice.
"Does it concern me?"
Lost at words, Taehyung managed to said: "Uhh..50-50. The 50% part concerns you and the other half concerns us. Specially me. Well, let's include Yoongi-hyung since he is the head. "
"You don't mind telling me that, don't you?"
He struggled a bit, saying his tiny problem. Then he bombarded: "Arghhh Taehyung you had one job!! Taehyung how could you! Why? You just doubled-tap the monitor not knowing you killed two? Really?"
I tried to calm him down. He then grasped my shoulders and letted out a sigh.
"Listen, Seo-Yun. Your body is in the morgue-"
"IN THE WHAT?"
"Yah what's with screaming in here?"
Yoongi entered the office, his right hand is on his pocket while the other one is holding 3 tangerines.
"Her body is now in the morgue-"
"Her body isn't injected yet with the embalming fluid." Yoongi pointed out.
I looked at Taehyung, trying to force an andwer from him just by looking at his eyes.
"Right?" Yoongi hesitantly added.
He then walked towards his computer and—
"Forget what I said. I was wrong about that."
"But hey, at least you can work with me!" Taehyung showed his boxy smile but it didn't worked for me.
A single tear streamed down my face. All of my hopes of being with him, and my friends are now fading away.
I can't handle it anymore.
Yoongi's POV
Then the she walked out of my office. I scoffed at her childish action as I crossed my arms.
I sat down as I grabbed my neck pillow and placed it on my neck. Hmm...very comfortable.
Even before I breathe, Taehyung kicked my foot with a poker face.
"Yah! What's wrong with you?" He questioned me.
"Nothing's wrong with me, okay? I am completely perfect."
"You just made her upset!" He reasoned out.
"Who even wants to live." I scoffed at him. She must be happy that she's dead. She must be grateful because she won't even taste the bitterness of life ever again.
"Seriously, hyung. Are you an angel or a demon. You are promoting death than life."
"Your face is like an angel but your outer personality is the opposite." He murmured under his breath.
"I heard that, Kim Taehyung!"
"Go apologise to her. I bet she is now a crying mess there."
"I hate my conscience."
Finally giving in, I stood up. On my way to the weeping girl.
Seo-Yun's POV
I walked like a ghost—
Wait, I am a ghost.
As a ghost, I wandered around the corridors feeling empty.
I thought: "Oh why could this happen to me? What did I did wrong? Where did it went wrong? Why am I here? Accidentally? Or maybe they just wanna mess with the living people because they are miserably dead?
I walked towards the familiar waiting area as I sat down.
I sighed in exhaustion.
I wasn't aware that there was an old woman sitting beside me too.
"What made you look so blue dear?" She kindly asked.
(A/N: Stream Blue and Grey, and Blue Orangeade)
"I am sad because...I didn't get what I want. What I've been preparing in my whole life."
"Why? Did someone or something is involved in that?"
"Yes. He is like.."I struggled to describe him for a bit. "He doesn't care about my opinion—I want to go back! I am not supposed to be here! And he just looked so calm and—" I stared at the old woman. As I bit my lower lip, regretting that I talked too much. "You know what I mean, right?"
"I really do, dear. My husband was also like that." She sincerely smiled. "He likes to keep his tough exterior, but he's the most loving person I knew."
I nodded. Ok...I don't know much about that Yoongi-guy...but what if he's a softie?
"You just need to understand people because we all had a past."
I bit my lower lip and nodded. I suddenly felt a tap right on my shoulder and saw a handsome man.
Why yall are so handsome, gosh.
"My name is Lee Joon Jae. From Department of Fate. I think someone's waiting for you there."
He pointed out Yoongi with his arms crossed, showing no expression (or is it his normal expression) and Taehyung hiding from Yoongi's back.
He walked beside me as I was walking towards the Yoongi and Taehyung. Until he whispered something at me which I heard very clearly.
"This is going to be so good. My plan is very ingenious."
I looked back at him in shock.
"Even God agreed with it so just go with the flow." He winked.
(A/N:) Floowww~~~~
Btw, granny is a scammy. If BTS gets nominated again, I will support them but I'll never give the scammys the excitement I had since their last nomination.
Also, please. Don't throw hate on Ari and Lady Gaga. All of the nominees in the scammys deserve the award. The music industry is just corrupted, voting for their 'darlings'.
I THOUGHT I WASN'T GONNA CRY BUT I LEGIT DID WHILE READING BTS's MESSAGE AND WATCHING THE VLIVE EVEN THO THEY WERE SLEEPY AF-
You deserve more than scammys babies💜🥺
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