"That bitch" Taehyung said when I told him of my tragic love story.

"Well how about we go out and forget her, hmm sounds good right?" He said with a huge goofy smile on his face.

I looked at him and then looked back into the mirror.

"Don't worry I'll change, I don't want to look like the older brother dragging out his rebellious teenage brother"
I watched as he took off his shirt before realizing I was staring at him. I saw his abs and felt a slight jealously. I looked away and waited for him to finish.

"Tada!" He said and I looked at him, black ripped jeans, a t shirt and I looked down and saw these bright pink socks.

He looked down to see what I was looking at, "ya! Stop judging me!" He said moving his leg up like he was about to kick me.
He lead me out of the closet and put on his signature black vans.

"Phase one,food to fill up the heart"  he opened the door to leave,
"You coming?" He asked. What I learned over the few hours of knowing Taehyung was there are so many phrases and words he loved using. And that he liked being the leader.

We passed street venders with all good types of food. He bought something passed it to me, bought something else passed it to me. I ate a lot, and while I was trying to enjoy my red bean filled fish he took it from my hand and bit it before passing it back.

"Isn't 붕어빵 (Bungeoppang) sweet, I relate to it" he said before passing the fish without a head back to me.

I didn't think he was sweet, I was starting to think of him as demanding without actually verbally telling me to do anything.

But I was okay with it.