taehyung couldnt sleep.
the clock showed past 3AM and taehyung only groaned at that, pushing his face into his favorite pillow.
what had been keeping awake? a mix of confusion, excitement and something he couldn't figure out himself.
do be frankly honest, he felt pretty dumb.
he had no clue who that person was and scolded himself extremely for it, because at the end, it could be everyone.
taehyung was a social butterfly, he had a lot of friends and he really wished that he could remember what he did on which day to figure out who that mysterious person was.
he had no hints, he didn't even know the persons damn gender, which made it practically impossible to find them.
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