#Celebrating

                                    

                                          

~[HOSEOK'S POV]~



                          
As I pull him further into the crowd,his face lit up with excitement once again.



                          
I notice how his hand tremble in mine at first,and how devastated his facial expression are.



                          
He seem insecure and frightened, like he had somehow trespass into a forbidden castle.



                          
I don't know my hand can lift up someone mood just by holding onto theirs.Taehyung is now beaming again like an excited child he was.



                          
"Taehyung-ah,here," he look like a lost child that have been drag into a shop by his mother to accompany her for more shopping.


                          
"Take this, and this and this,oh and this,"



                          
"Hmmm, this one and this one,"


                          
"Bleh,not this one....owhhh,yup,absolutely this one,"




                          
"Oh yeah, this is what I've been talking about,"



                          
I keep on shoving more clothes into Taehyung's face but stop immediately when I realise I have lost him.



                          
"Oh no,not again," 



                          
I call for his name almost yelling in panic.He's never been here but I least expect it that he'll get lost,not when I'm around.



                          
"Ho-Hoseok-ssi," 


                          
My ears perk up when I hear my name,his voice.I turn around but still,no Taehyung.



                          
"H-Hoseok," his voice sound really soft,trapped and he's panting.



                          
"Taehyung?"



                          
"Here,"



                          
This time,its a squeak but still,he is nowhere in view.


                          
I grow panic for a moment,thinking about the hush voice that's been answering me and I shiver.



                          
Was that a...ghost?



                          
Oh my gosh,he got kidnapped by a ghost!



                          
I wanna run away and cry for help but stop abruptly by the voice calling for me again and because I've been block by a heap of branded clothes.



                          
A FLOATING BUNDLES OF CLOTHES !



                          
This place is haunted !



                          
"M-mind if I p-put this d-down for a s-second....or m-minutes?"



                          
My eyes widen in realisation and I gasp loudly, "Oh my gosh,I'm sorry Tae,"



                          
Behind the mountain of clothing,stand an almost fainting guy from lack of oxygen.



                          
Just as I say that,he drop all the goods on the floor,revealing a handsome sweating man.



                          
I laugh nervously and scratch my nape.


                          
"You okay?" I'm in a panic state but he is confuse.



                          
"D-do you just c-call me Tae?" I stop scratching but never put my hand down as it get freeze.



                          
Oh no,I get myself busted.Okay heart,I allow you to run out of your cage and hide.



                          
I want to pretend to be cool bout it or  at least nod but I am experiencing a moment of system failures,big time.