( ONE PLUS ONE : 'T WAS SUPPOSED TO BE TWO! )

( DOWN THE DRAINAGE SYSTEM : FW'S DUSTBIN. )

another blurb of something small in hope that it might turn into something big, someday.
 
"what are you saying? one plus one, the result should be two! can't you even do a simple maths?" she shoot
him a menacing glare. if only it could burn a hole from his beautiful face. but, what's the whole point having a
beautiful face but not-so-cooperative brain, right?
 
"well, not when it comes to me plus you, miss smartypants!" he playfully stick his tongue out, trying to just
provoke the same age girl who is standing behind the cafe counter. watching her empty counterattack along
with the flustered look plastered on her face, he bursts into laughter.
 
"god damn it, kim taehyung. you step up on your game too soon. watch me do it," she starts to clean up again
before sparing glances between the said guy and the spot she's wiping on with the wet table cloth. smirking,
her hand which slowly went up right, just above her head, is fully ready to attack it's prey.
 
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