If You Could Go Back (Taekook)
Chapter 63
Kim Taehyung
Don’t talk to me, **muttered**
Rubbing my temples. The humidity
and the children screaming in the pool didn’t help my headache at
all, and the last thing I needed was Jungkook’s gloating. He so very rarely got
hungover the way I did.
Yesterday, we’d had more than a happy hour after work. We’d both had
late meetings in the city, so our Wednesday together had become a night out-in a regular bar. With truckloads of people, a rock band playing live
music, and no Roxy.
It’d been a mistake. From now on, I would always make my way to U
District and meet up with him there.
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