XXIII: Solution

Taehyung's eyes turned into saucers and he dropped his jaw at my words.
"Did what?" He asked out of indecision.
"Messed up her lineaments."
He jerked up from the wood. "What? Aniyo! Have you got nuts? I didn't even know her before the headlines were revealed last day!"
I kept quiet for a moment before bursting out into a huge snigger. He stood there confused and baffled in his pair of boots.
I was triggered all the more by his blank suspicious expression which added spices to my chortles. Poor Taehyung. He was all shook. The people around exchanged mere glances at me wondering if I was out of my own self. But I was not in a mood to pause at night at that moment.
However, a few moments later, I sucked back my touches of laughter and made the thoughtful statue of Taehyung acquire his seat.
"Mianhae Taehyung-ssi. I was just kidding."
He framed a pout out his edges. He crossed his arms on his chest and rested his back on the bench. He seemed mad at the same.
"You always make fun of me. Why? Just because I don't scold you like your samchon?" He darted his eyes at me.
" Ani Tae. It's nothing like that...."
"Nothing like what? All the citizens out here thought me to be a clown or something! Are you happy to expose your boyfriend as a comedian before everyone?" He looked away chewing his gums.
Oops, he's actually angry cuz this time he didn't say 'Taehyung is sad. Tae tae is angry.'
I tried to seek his attention. "Sorry Tae. Please forgive me."
He didn't divert his head. He perched just the same.
"Taehyung-ssi, I'm extremely sorry!"
No movement. Lemme try something different.
"Raehee is downcast. Please?" I held his face and clashed my lips into his. I attempted to move away but Taehyung pulled me in even more. I didn't expect this boomerang at all.
After the completion of the sweet moment, we parted from each other's touch. My cheeks were getting burgundy as I realised that my cherry lip balm was merged with his lips. The scent of French eau de cologne which is always a part of his identity tickled my nostrils. His warm puffs that landed on my face made me stammer in between the kiss. Also, his large palms who cover up my whole visage at one go kept our moment intact behind a skinned wall.
A few seconds later, I looked at Taehyung. He was smiling to himself even after noticing me from the corner of his orbits.
I cleared my throat and spat, "Tae actually I wanted to know some pieces of stuff. What do you think can be the reasons for Lee Yura's casualty?"
He removed his gaze at me and nodded his head while pressing his lips into a thin line. "Well, I think it has nothing to do with social media which has become the centre of attraction for all."
"you mean her being a famous personality on media isn't a ready cause for this scandal?"
"Yeah not exactly. It doesn't give any major explanations as to why somebody would do such a thing to her just for her fame. It might be some tricks of her family relations or anything as such."
So true. He does have a logical point. It can be the explanation if seen through the eyes of an experienced person.
"By the way, I've never heard this type of misdemeanour before. So whoever did this must be having a game grievance against her." He Smacked his edges and his eyes read the thin grasses on the ground.
I couldn't help but agree with each and every point of his. "I guess so," I whispered.
He turned to me with extended lips and eyes. "Wanna have some Coffee? Let's go to a cafe."
I had to give in since he was already yanking me really quick.
***
Ddang Café.
I took a seat by the glass wall and Taehyung gave me company at the two-seater table.
Resting my chin on my palm, I gazed outside meanwhile Taehyung gave away the orders. My brain cells seemed too dumb. Like as of they were frozen. Maybe because I was tired.
Taehyung shot his innocent eyes at me. "Umm Raehee why do you seem so gloomy?"
I answered, "Mmm I'm bored.."
"Bored with me? Geez, I'll take you somewhere after this. All your fatigue and tedium is gonna back off in just a snap of my fingers."
"Jinjja?"
"You betcha. Finish the dalgona first."
As I was slurping my cup, Taehyung was busy reciting his old childhood days. His memory lane made me recall mine's as well. Seriously I miss those colourful days.
A contrasting outlook
A person in a grey hoodie was walking past the Ddang café until his eyes fell upon a frame of interest. He stood there and watched the lady talking away with the one at her opponent.
"Kim Taehyung," he muttered. He clenched his fists into two tight stones as he stomped away fiercely crashing everything that came into his path.
Back to lucidity.
I was pretty excited to know where we're off to. It's been days since we walked together holding hands. Last time we enjoyed ourselves a lot at the amusement park and I still remember how Taehyung's voice was crumbling my eardrums while coaster while we rode the roller coaster. He's such a baby.
We marched past the restaurants, book stores, inns and ultimately Taehyung paused in front of a sliding door assisted by loads of tight coloured lights.
I gasped, "Taehyung!"
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