Bab 92: 93

Just before Taehyung could do or say anything. There was a knock on the door. Thank god, Tae locked it, otherwise it would've been really awkward.

On opening the hitherto closed door, it revealed manager-nim, who seemed to be in a hurry.

"There's a change in schedule, you guys have to perform today at 7 instead of tomorrow. So hurry up and get dressed." She didn't waste no time, she wasn't hasty but quick and precise with her words.

"Ugh!" Taehyung stood there sighing and grieving dramatically and I giggled.

"Well watch me perform alright" he kissed me one last time " Oh and we're still not over the Jungkook thing, so I'll see to that at home." He gave me a devilish smirk and left to get dressed and had all other things done.

I smiled to myself as all was back to place. It was all so gleeful and beaming, the world made sense again. It was an untroubled world, devoid of any misery or despair.

I swirled and jumped out of ecstasy.