sighs, running a hand through his hair He said he was coming. An hour ago.

Maybe he got lost in his own tragic backstory. pops a chip in his mouth It’s a big place, the city of Brooding.

Not funny, Tae.

I texted him three times. Left him on read every time.

stands in the doorway, a six-pack dangling from one hand, his other shoved in the pocket of a black leather jacket Traffic was a bitch.

You’re late. We ordered without you.

shrugs, dropping the six-pack on the coffee table with a clatter Saved me from your shitty pizza choice then.

Nice to see you too, Jungkook.

finally glances at her, a sharp, fleeting look Yeah. You too.

So. How’s the whole… being a human storm cloud thing working out for you?

a cold, humorless smirk Fucking fantastic. You should try it.

Tae, don’t.