#8
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I wait for him outside the detention hall, after school ended.
Taehyung is beside me, keeping me accompanied.
"Seriously now till when are you going to wait for him? There's another hour left for the detention to end."
"I know, but there's a way I can meet him."
Taehyung raises an eyebrow.
I continue.
"Mr. Han, who is incharge of the detention hall, everyday, goes away on a break for around 25- 30 minutes. I'm waiting for him to leave."
Taehyung sighs.
"Why is it so important for you to talk to him right now. I mean, you can wait for him to get home."
I freeze for a moment.
"I-I..."
Watching me stutter, Taehyung flashes me an assuring smile, also, which tells me that he knows me more than I think.
"And you thought I wouldn't know."
I see in his eyes some sadness, which he is quick to mask.
"You know I'm your best friend, and still you didn't tell me."
I am stunned.
"T-tell you what?"
He rolled his eyes and then pokes my arm with his finger.
"That you like him. God, you're so obvious!"
"What? B-but I-"
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