Due to the nice weather I was currently taking Bell for a walk. I just witnessed how once more the animal ignored a boy who tried to pet her. Over the course of time I quickly realized that Taehyung has indeed told the truth. Beside disliking humans she wasn't too fond of other animals as well. A trait that was in my eyes not common.

"Minji!"

The second my ears picked up the voice that I secretly yearned to hear, my heart literally stopped beating. Like a deer caught in a ray of light I instantaneously froze. Dolorously I registered how the voice that has seemingly came to life, maliciously open the stitches on my heart one by one.

"Did you get yourself a dog?"

It was like a lump got stuffed down my throat as speaking seemed to have become an impossible task. Having to accept the fact that my body was too busy mending my beating organ that was dangerously leaking liquid, I just stood there and nodded.

"Is it a girl or a boy? And the name? It is so cute."

"Bell. A female."

Due to my slightly grating voice Jungguk looked at me strangely. Though that didn’t last long as too quickly did his attention turn to my company again. To my horror did I realized that my vow of giving up on this forbidden love was carelessly broken. As abashedly I caught myself adoring Jungguk's cute behavior which didn’t match with his manly visage.

Like a hawk I observed every movement the man in front of me made. Jungguk bend down and tried to pet Bell. However not being fond of other people she walked behind my legs and looked in the other direction.

"She doesn't like strangers. She is only likes  me."

"Hmm only you? Then I want to be the second person she likes."

My heart remarkably picked up its pace when Jungguk came close to Bell which obviously meant me as well. The soft breeze took joy in teasing me as it mercilessly carried the familiar scent that used to send me in a state of comfort, towards my nose. The scent that I missed so much and still hoped to lull me into sleep.

I felt like a creep as looking at his soft hair I couldn't prevent the urge of touching it to not emerge. And atrociously my hand seemed to have adapted its own mind. As without my consent it extended before indulging in the black mob.

"What are you doing?"

Appalled by myself I imme