The Yearbook Girl | Kim Taehyung
➵ Y/N is desperate to have a friend, even if she won't admit the same to herself. She wants someone to talk to and understand her. She may have a crush on Taehyung, but being his friend would be enough. It would be more than enough for a girl who has none.
Pairing ➵ Taehyung x !Fem reader
Genre ➵ fluff(loads of it), College/University au, Brunette Taehyung and Yearbook AU and crack
Warnings ➵ The people in the fic are just dorks, including me ofcourse. If you're sensitive to insults, please read at your own risk :) Swearing, This is a fanfiction and it's totally my imagination, please don't throw any backlash at me for not being a good writer, It's my first fic and I have tried my best! (I am highly cringe tolerant)
Word count ➵ 10.9k (bruh)
a/n ➵ I hope y'all like my first fic, not the best but hey I tried! I'd be a fool pit here of it weren't for @taegularities and @hoebii, thankyou for beta'ing my fic and pointing out my mistakes, I really don't know what I could have done without y'all, also funfact I literally described my first kiss in this fic and ahh it's so romantic. (Note the sarcasm)
Tag list (I really don't know whom to tag) : @taegularities, @mimkook , @hoebii , @trying-to-love-myself, @jimin-sssiii , @mikukomwonkru , @namjoon-ieee, @electronicgentlemencrusade and @shookykookie30
The clock ticks at warp speed and everyone is frantically rushing down the aisles of each row of desks to sign yearbooks.Only a few people have signed hers and if she were to be honest , she’d admit that it hurts. When you are one of the university's outcasts , you have to brush off a lot of things people say to you. You have to bite your tongue and bite it and bite it until you go entirely numb and pretend it doesn’t hurt and in Y/N’s case, it's a challenge, an everyday one in fact.
Chatter throughout the room only grows and suddenly her mind is scattered through all of the commotions of the final bell of the day, ringing annoyingly. Y/N shrugs off the weird tingles the bell produced within her body. Except someone manages to hold her attention.
Y/N’s had a crush on Taehyung for months now. It started at the beginning of the school year. She wasn’t always an outcast, as a matter of fact, at one time she could have been considered mildly popular. That was until ‘The Rumors’ started spreading and like any other person caught in the firing line of cruel teenage girls, Y/N did the only thing she knew at that point of time - pushed everything away. She excluded herself, so that she could take a damn break from negative things going on in her life, and this happened the week she took notice of Taehyung.
They were, and still are classmates, pushing in through the spice of life. But Y/N, is not at all the kind of girl to leap into relationships or friendships, nor any liking to someone. She recalls that day while scurriedly pushing her workbooks in her bag. The guy she liked had just happened to catch her eye while she was all hunched over her copy of Lord of The Flies in English.The teacher's voice, lecturing about the dark themes and arcs of the novel, had faded further. It was a teeny-weeny, but memorable first glance.
The next time Taehyung captured her interest was a whooping few days later. Y/N caught herself glancing at the brunette haired, instinctively and observing from a distance. Then in the following weeks, she kept checking him out, not even intending to do so, that was until she admitted to herself that she had a small crush on Kim Taehyung.
Y/N can see many; she knows plenty are fond of him but they never pay heed to confessing their feelings to him, he is a heartthrob with his looks after all. But from the little Y/N has heard about him, she is pretty convinced he is a good person.Y/N is pulled out of her thoughts as her eyes are now laid on Taehyung’s figure signing someone else’s yearbook, while his laid open on the desk next to her. Y/N was extremely surprised to see the blank page, only a couple of signatures from his friends. ‘He might have not let his 'fandom’ sign the page’ - Y/N’s thought blew out. She somehow convinces herself to go through the signatures before finally making the move she’s been trying all year. Y/N is desperate to have a friend, even if she won't admit the same to herself. She wants someone to talk to and understand her. She may have a crush on Taehyung, but being his friend would be enough. It would be more than enough for a girl who has none.
Y/N blows out a sharp exhale, swinging her pen up from the groove of her desks, completely forgetting about the two remaining left out workbooks on her desk, desperately waiting to go back inside the bag. The purple ink of her pen slides smoothly across the inside cover page with a vibrant heading going by as 'Signs'. He is still signing a few yearbooks and talking to Han Minseok in the front of the classroom, while she carefully writes her note.
But he takes her by surprise.
Just as she is going to sign her name, after she’d scrawled a tiny heart under the message, he turns back around. Y/N rips herself apart from the desk and almost trips in the process of finding her seat again. Her thoughts run wild with every step he takes back to his seat and despite that he didn't see her writing the supposedly lovely message, she still fears what if? What if he figures out who wrote that in his yearbook immediately?
The energetic guy with a boxy smile scurriedly closes the book , discarding it in the backpack swinging the backpack over his shoulder and catching up with his friends who were waiting for him at the classroom door.
The room gradually empties out and for the first time since last August, they are free from their university’s reign of terror.
Y/N tries hard to not let her shoulders slump as she makes her way to her locker. But they eventually do and she can't help but mentally scold herself for not signing the note. Now he won’t know it's her unless she tells him, and that would defeat the purpose of writing it in the first place. She’s always had trouble opening up to people. This was her way to tell him how she feels without having to confront him directly. And unfortunately, her locker is just one locker away from Taehyung’s.
“Here!! Let me sign this!!” Jeongguk says, snatching the yearbook from Taehyung’s arms and uncapping his pen.
Jeongguk’s locker is the only barrier between Y/N and Taehyung , offering itself as a wall, with Y/N grimacing into her locker on one side and Taehyung leaning against his on the other. The two of them are hyper-aware of the other’s presence between the wall, their bodies somehow tensing at the thought of being so close.
“Didn't know you had a girlfriend,Tae!”
The purple lettering of the note flashes in Taehyung’s eyes before he can register what his friend means, the boys around him closing in to read it. Except for Jeongguk.
“I always thought you were the cutest guy in our class. You make my heart beat really fast” Taehyung reads. Minseok and Jeongguk talk loudly about the letter while Jimin just reads the letter over and over. “ I don’t think any of your 'fangirls' have ever done this..or have they?” Jimin asks curiously. Y/N hides her face in her locker once she has tucked everything in her bag. The boys almost miss her go, that is until Taehyung catches a glimpse of her starting to turn away.
“Have a n-nice summer!” Taehyung somehow manages to say faintly at the girl’s disappearing figure moving swiftly through the hallway. He sighs. He turns around again and his back hits the locker, hard. Tae has to shut his eyes so tight that it hurts waiting for the bubbling anxiety he’s develop just from seeing her to subside. “Rough time?” Minseok teases, “Look at Tae. He’s gonna have trouble chasing away all his action!”
“Shut it!", Taehyung nods and mutters the words.
Jaehyun then tries to fix what Jeongguk had impulsively spewed, ”He meant to say, you’ve got secret admirer and you are still wasting your time on studies? If I were you, I’d broaden my horizon to girls that are a little less…” Taehyung wants to bang his head on the locker. All they do is talk about the rumors Min Shea spread about Y/N.
“Psychopathic?” Jimin suggests
The well built short guy steps forward in front of his brunette friend. “ I think the term you are looking over here is batshit crazy!"
The boy's move swiftly through the hallway and with the words that slip out of Jeongguk’s mouth about her, Taehyung wishes more and more that he had a mute button for the boy. “Shit, I wouldn’t be surprised if she's the reason for Jihee Kim's death!”
There is a moment of silence between the boys after Jeongguk’s words. No one even tried to think about the girl, Jihee, who was found strangled, in the school basketball court bleachers.
Y/N’s steps are quick as she skips her way to her house. There’s some really weird stuff going on in the University so after her homework assignments, she decides she has to take a step and investigate the basketball court where most of the deaths were navigated, which is what she plans on doing all summer.
The floorboards squeak under her weight, she keeps her bag on the side table, near the shoe rack in her house. She takes her Science textbook and finds a note in which she has listed her project thesis. Y/N then procrastinates since the thesis is too long and she has been warned by her mother to come home before the sun sets, so she hurriedly goes out of the house with a flashlight. Y/N is not paying attention to her surroundings as she walks down the familiar street which leads to her University.
Kim Taehyung chases after Jimin, fast, the cool summer wind hitting his face and brushing through his smooth hair. By now what had happened in the school about the yearbook has left his mind and now he can only think of the 50 dollars, Park Jimin owes him. Y/N is there as well, spaced out while catching her breath after running away from the University's janitor. ”Not every animal is dangerous, Minseok!” A familiar voice taunts.
The boys congregate at the basketball court, while Y/N hides behind knowing Taehyung would be here too. After the mortifying mistake of writing a love note in his yearbook she was hoping to not see him until next year.
The boys banter back and forth, while Minseok and Jeongguk have an argument over random shit, when Taehyung, evidently tired from the bickering, turns around to find a place to sit in the bleachers, where apparently Y/N is hidden. “Shit!” he curses and stumbles backwards.
Y/N after being spotted by Taehyung, trips out of the bleachers.
"What the are you guys doing in the court, even after the university is closed for the year!?" Y/N blurts out. Jimin adjusts his hair before eyeing the girl up and down, saying, "I could be asking the same thing. What are you doing in the bleachers of the court? Would hate to believe the rumors but…." Her face falls immediately at the mention of them , but thankfully, someone comes to her rescue. "Can't you keep quiet, Jimin? Instead of accusing her of murder, we could talk this out normally," Taehyung cuts in.
Y/N turns her head towards the boy who is now standing just a few spaces away from her. "Fine then, Wednesday Addams, enlighten us!"
She ignores Jeongguk and walks out to the opening of the court , picking up her backpack which has the necessary items. Taehyung's eyes follow Y/N in what he doesn't recognize is curiosity. To him, she was always the girl he had a small crush on. Always the girl from the English Class who was out of reach for him. Until today. Their paths crossed, tying into each other in a Gordian Knot. He and Jimin follow her out. The other boys join in too.
"Can she talk?" Minseok mutters under his breath. Y/N pulls the strap over her shoulders, not minding the way it digs into her bare skin not covered by her tank top , and turns around to walk away. Jaehyun walks after her.
The last thing she needs is the guys knowing she is up to something with the investigation. Y/N turns back around and now finds them all standing together a few feet away, all of them in front of the dusty court's door.
"I-" as she opens her mouth to speak, a loud thud behind her and the sound of someone grunting cut her off. One of her classmate's, whose name she remembers as Sam, is now on the ground behind her, severely injured. "Are you okay?" Y/N with eyes of concern goes to him.
"Holy shit! What happened to ya?" Jeongguk asks.
"Kai and his goons , t-they bullied me.." is all the boy can mutter. Taehyung carefully lifts Sam's shirt and sees a big cut on his abdomen. Minseok dramatically gasps but is then immediately cut off by Jeongguk who asks him, "Minseok , are you a girl or something..?" And the bickering continues with Jaehyun chanting 'Patriarchy' on the back. Oh these dorks.
They all soon find themselves at the pharmacy with Jimin emptying his pockets for all the money he could find for the supplies needed to tend injured Sam. Jeongguk and Minseok gave support to the injured black-haired guy while Jaehyun had scurried off home long back.
“So..what were you even doing on the basketball court?” Taehyung trails in from behind your back in an attempt to start a conversation. Y/N bites her lip hard, she doesn't know how to answer Taehyung’s question and even if she spills out the truth it would just make him hate her. “I-I..I was looking for the bottle that I had forgotten, at my last P.E. lecture…”
She knows it. She literally knows that Taehyung, does not buy her reason but just decides to play along with a firm nod and a kind-of concealed frown. “Okay so I brought the stuff, so how the heck are we supposed to do this?!”Jimin says, jogging away from the pharmacy to them.
“Do I look like a doctor straight up from Grey’s Anatomy?”Jeongguk asks, making a what-do-you-think face. "Who said you do?” Minseok blurted. “What? It’s just similar to what Jaehyun’s mother says when he asks her to cook that stuff,”Jeongguk replies to what the blonde haired asked.
“WHAT do you mean by STUFF?” Minseok replies in utter-
Y/N giggles at their banter. They are just like kids. “How do you even live with them, oh my god…” Y/N mumbles to Taehyung without even realising she did. Taehyung smiles and nods while looking down.
It just comes to me, I mean I have been friends with them since I was 12 so yeah…” Y/N quickly looks at Taehyung. “Oh did I mumble it too loud- Oh-I am so sorry..”
Taehyung mumbles an ‘its okie’ and looks back.
Y/N, was lying on her bed, recalling whatever had happened today. It sure was an eventful day, The Love-Letter, Sam getting hurt, her meeting with Taehyung and most importantly..TAEHYUNG INVITING HER TO HANGOUT WITH HIS FRIENDS. Y/N is beyond excited to talk with Taehyung, she has never been so happy since the rumours. It's just that everything feels so...unreal.
Today is the day. Today is the day the land will meet the sky. Today is the day smoke will catch fire. Today is the day where Y/N will be meeting up with Taehyung and his friends. I really don't know why I made this so dramatic.
Y/N, again, walks beside Taehyung, with Jeongguk and the other boys looking at her intently, but mostly Jeongguk.
Flashback (sponge bob’s voice)
“So what’s with you and the serial killer?" Jeongguk prompted out after seeing you coming alongside Jimin..from far away of course
Tae furrowed his eyebrows, not quite understanding what his best friend said. “I don’t know man, she’s just nice you know, she is nice and she is cute. We’re not exactly friends yet. It's not like I like her anyways.”
“Whatever, all I know is that she is not the kind of girl I’d be interested in bumping uglies with,” Jeongguk replied, sighing and looking at his shoes, uninterested. “Shut it Jeongguk!” Jeongguk raised his hands in defense.
“Besides who said I wanted to date her. We just had a proper conversation like yesterday and I do not even like her,” Tae defended himself. “Yeah, yeah, whatever you like dude!”
As Y/N is walking alongside Taehyung, very aware of all the guys staring right into her soul, a part of her wants to forget about yesterday and all those confusing feelings about Taehyung. Part of her wants to forget all of the questions bouncing around her head , to just let herself go ahead first into her feelings.But the rest of her? The side of her that overthinks everything? That side is screaming , loudly.
She hears Taehyung’s voice and a few of the boys go and lean on the tree, while the rest just sit under the shade enjoying the sun. Y/N felt that this was a really peaceful way to spend time with your friends and joined Taehyung and the boys. She straightened up her skirt before sitting on the grass. Y/N and Taehyung meet eyes , their burning glances getting the better of them. Her lip curls upward in a beckoning smile as she too leans her head against the tree while getting her knees closer. Y/N almost flinches when Taehyung’s fingertips touch her cheek. “Oh sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you.You just look mesmerizing, that's all..” and yeah he indeed was right , Y/N looks pretty with the sun kissing her skin. All this time, the two ‘love birds’ couldn’t notice all the boys having that ‘well-stop-denying-that-when-its-so-obvious’ face.
The skin to skin contact makes Y/N blush and erupt goosebumps on her skin. “So how’s summer so far?” Taehyung finally asks after clearly noticing the boys’ faces.Y/N shrugs and rests more on the bark of the tree, trying hard to ignore Jeongguk talking shit about his dick size with Jimin in the back. “Well, yesterday was an adventure and I’m deciding about today, so far it's peaceful and nice!”
Her life had come to a stand-still after all the murders were blamed on her, after the rumours spread by Shea. She only wants to feel normal, like the other university girls. She doesn’t want to be termed as a ‘Serial Killer', a ‘Phony', an ‘Attention Seeker', a ‘Slut’ and any other negative words like these. Even though Y/N has only hung out with the boys twice, she can’t help but feel a childlike touch to her dull life when she is around them. All the talks she has had with them have been joyful and really great. Not to mention, the note she left in Kim Taehyung’s yearbook. While he and his friends are still trying to figure out who scribbled the love message in ‘girly cursive’, she is trying to erase the embarrassment of the memory from her mind.
Taehyung, however, is clueless of the fact that she could have written the note. Maybe a small part of his mind subconsciously wonders Maybe he has had a passing thought when they have their moments, but he hasn’t given it much else. All he knows is that she is now a new addition to the group and that he is intrigued.
Taehyung then breaks the silence and says, “Well you are a part of our group now..” Y/N looks slightly surprised, and though it was intentional, he panics internally at her reaction. “If you want to be!” Taehyung says in a softer tone now and glances away. In his mind he curses himself for being so awkward and weird in front of her. During school years his crush was just minor and he can surely tell that the minor crush is now starting to pick up speed in these two days. Y/N smiles and tilts her head while smiling ever so sweetly, saying, “ That sounds great, Taehyung..”
"Call me Tae, I mean you are my friend now so you can call me that," Taehyung says and flashes Y/N a toothy smile.
The others yell at their conversations, effectively stomping out the glowing embers of words between the two, but not stopping the interaction completely. Tae steals a glance here and there, and Y/N ‘accidently' brushes her hand against his. Even without words, even with the well-aware hesitation, they communicate unknowingly.
Well, we all have our own set of secrets, suspicions and investigations , and so did Jeongguk. Jeongguk intently watches the two. He has an investigation of his own. He doesn’t know for sure if Y/N is the girl who wrote the note, even if he has a strong sense she did. The boy wouldn’t say anything to Tae after the talk they had earlier unless he approaches him, which is highly unlikely so he decides to let it happen on its own.
All he knows is that his best friend is acting differently and now he is determined to find this girl because of that. Nobody knows if the rumours about her are true, the rumours about her being a psychopath and a killer after the few mysterious murders happening in the school. Nobody knows the real story.
But at the core of it, it's just a sweet girl stuck in a not so sweet fire of rumours. “Wait, no one’s signed your yearbook!?” Jeongguk exclaims while the girl tries her best to snatch her bag from Jeongguk’s arm, when she was talking to Tae, Jeongguk just randomly grabbed her bag and took out the yearbook.
“Yeah I mean , I’d rather have no one to sign than 20 people signing it but not genuinely caring for me..” Y/n suddenly says while huffing after finally getting a hold on that yearbook.
“We care for you, We’ll sign it!” Minseok and Jaehyun say in unison and finally everyone agrees. Tae is one of the last to sign the yearbook. He warmly smiles at Y/N before signing it.
“Write your name silly , she might forget who wrote it!” Jimin says , chuckling at Tae. “Speaking of unsigned yearbook notes,” Jeongguk interjects out of nowhere, “We should launch an investigation to find out who has their eyes on Tae here.”
“Huh?” Minseok questions.
The rest of the boys contribute to this notation and encourage it , while Y/N suddenly wants to withdraw into herself. Her love note to Tae. After having such a fun time with her friends she almost forgot about that pesky love message. Y/N drums her hands nervously against her thigh. Jeongguk explains, “ Tae happened to get an anonymous love letter in his yearbook yesterday. Some girl from class who mentioned something gross like how cute he is and how he made her heart beat very fast.”
“Guys..” Tae mutters in annoyance, “It’s just a note and besides I am sure it's a popular girl doing this as a joke or something..”
“Well apparently this girl. And what's with the anonymity? You’d think after saying something so direct she’d sign her name,” Jimin says, proving Tae wrong.
Nobody knows this yet and this conversation shouldn’t make Y/N nervous.“When do you last remember it being there, like a certain class..?” Minseok asks.“Uhm, not sure, maybe 9th period?” Tae mumbles and replies.
Nobody connects the dots, despite the fact that Y/N is in the 9th period with Tae and he’s also mentioned that earlier. No one notices the similar handwriting. She just happens to slip by, this time.
After a lot of talking and listening to music, they all reluctantly find themselves going their ways home. Y/N smiles as she recalls what happened today. She already loves the boys. They are different from any people she has been friends with. Deep down she knows how temporary this is. She knows that all of this fun has to be limited to youth, right? So she decides to treat each one of her days with them as the last.
“Where is it ?” Y/N says hastily, searching through the numbers in the box. A very stupid Y/N just realised she had a project with Taehyung’s sister at the beginning of the year, when she did not have any sort of attraction towards Tae.
“Hey my name’s Jiwoo!” Jiwoo , Taehyung’s sister , said smiling.“Oh hey Jiwoo! It seems as if we are paired for the project!” Y/N said and cursed immediately for being so dumb.
“Yeah, so, being frank, doing all this project stuff at the university is very weird, so why not share numbers? Perhaps we can meet up and do the stuff?” The brown haired girl proposed.
“Oh yeah sure, Sounds great!” Y/N agreed.
Jiwoo hastily grabbed her bag and removed a piece of sheet , which was roughly torn from a notebook. “Here’s my number, call me once you reach home,” the girl said with a wink in an attempt to flirting. Y/N chuckled and mumbled words of approval. Jiwoo later parted ways with Y/N.
As soon as Y/N reached home , she got a call from a number which wasn’t saved in her phone. Instead of rejecting the call she picked it up , and heard her project mate’s voice go, “Hey, Y/N! It's Jiwoo here. Sorry but the number I gave you , it’s actually not mine , it’s my brother’s. This is my number so you can save this.” Once the girl was completed with her part, Y/N replied with a quick ‘ok sure no problem!’ and kept the call. Jiwoo has a brother? She wondered.
Y/N smiled, recalling the question which ran through her mind at that time. Who knew ‘Jiwoo’s brother’ was gonna be her crush. Ah, found it! The girl excitedly pulled out the paper, the same excitement she had when she’d just jumped out of the bed after a random decision of calling Taehyung, late at night. Is it wrong ? Y/N thought for a while but was interrupted by a groan from the other end which was quick to replace the ringing from the phone. “Who calls this late?” erupted the boy’s deep voice. Y/N just realised how much of an idiot she had been to disturb the poor boy who was asleep, but she wanted to hear him, to hear if he was in a good condition or not, just hearing him breathe made her feel at ease.
Y/N just heaved a sigh before saying “Um , Hey Tae , Its Y/N.” The girl paused for a good 3 seconds before she was interrupted by shuffling from the other end and the shuffling soon being replaced by “Oh. Oh. Hello, Y/N, how are you?” The boy on the other end questions “I am good , err. What about ya??” Y/N asked. “Oh I have been great, especially after the fun time we all had earlier this day hehe..” Tae said, giggling at the end.
Hearing him giggle made Y/N want to throw her phone and scream but that was too awkward to handle later so she decided not to and controlled herself (like us army’s do).
The talk about different things lasted for hours , till both of them decided to doze off. Y/N felt great. Why? Because she finally confessed to Taehyung that the rumors Shea spread were completely fake and she was extremely happy as Taehyung believed her.
Y/N wakes up to the sharp ringing of her alarm , she strugglingly turns it off. Y/N stretches her arms and legs before getting up and heading towards the bathroom. The girl gives her hair a final comb before straightening up her yellow sundress and going off to meet the boys. Today isn’t like usual days. By that Y/N means that she isn’t aware of what the boys’ plans are today or what they are even supposed to do. All she was told yesterday night was that “Be ready at 10 am, outside your house.”
Y/N chuckles while she tries imitating Tae’s deep voice, but soon flinches when she hears a honk outside her house. There’s the king of her dreams with a car- a car!?
Taehyung lowers down the window and flashes a bright smile at Y/N. The girl bends down and just stares at the guy for a while, and then says, “Oh you have a car, anything else you’ve been hiding?” Tae just chuckles and opens the door. “There are many things I haven’t told you about me..” Taehyung replies. The conversation is then followed by a joke which goes by as :
Y/N : Whose car is this , is it yours? Wow.
Tae : Naw, it’s just from a guy whom I murdered.
And both of them burst into laughter. “Y/N don't mind me asking , but where did you even get my number from, I mean I do not remember giving you my number…” Taehyung asks, curiosity plastered on his face. “ Haha, long story short , your sister and I were paired for a project at the beginning of the year; instead of sharing her number , she shared yours and the rest is history,” you replyTae chuckles and says, “For the first time I have been thankful for a mistake the brat made.” And again you both laughed.
“But seriously Tae, thank you for last night, you just let me vent about everything that was happening in my life.Thank You,” you said.
Tae stops the car and turns to you slowly, them both staring into each other's soul as if it’s the last time they are going to see each other. The brunette boy comes a little closer - she can feel his breath hitting her nose, lips and eyes, Taehyung is going to hold her cheek when….
“Knock it off, Lovebirds!” Jeongguk screams, banging on the window.
“Oh c’mon!” is said by Minseok and Jimin in unison.
“What, the ice cream isn’t gonna eat itself? Besides, what do they even want? A Honeymoon Motel or something?” Y/N and Tae hear the boys (mostly Jeongguk) banter.
“But we were going to lowkey watch a kissing scene here like in the movies,” Jaehyun defends.
“What is this!? That's baby stuff!!” Y/N can hear Jeongguk banter.
Tae opens the car door, “Jeongguk did have a point, the icecream ain't gonna eat itself.” He says and the boys stop arguing once they see them coming.’ Oh so the new hangout place is the Summer Fair , eh? Not bad..’ Y/N thinks to herself. All of them play different games , almost all the games in the fair.
Y/N swore each day in her life with them did not have any boredom at all. They are all now crowded at the ice cream stall, busily licking their scoops. Taehyung shoves a little bit of ice cream on Y/N’s face and giggles and the girl does the same to Tae and both of them laugh.
The girl is nice, clearly into Taehyung, and the part of the group now. I have a strong feeling that she is the one who has written the cringey but cutesy message in Tae's Yearbook. She avoided the yearbook topic and didn’t talk much about it, and just fidgeted when I mentioned it. I need to figure out whether the girl crushing on my bestfriend is a psychopath or not.
All evidence points towards her...she has to be it.
These thoughts circulate through Jeongguk’s mind while lessening his focus on finishing his now melting ice cream. He throws the rest away and goes to his friend. “Hey Jimin Shorty?” Jeongguk says approaching Jimin.
“What do you even want?” Jimin asks, clearly annoyed by the nickname.
“Oh nothing, I just want you to distract Tae for a while. If you want I’ll stop calling you Jimin Shorty but do it exactly as I want….” Jeongguk whispers the last part.
Jimin smirks and goes towards the brunette guy he’s supposed to distract, meanwhile Y/N sees Jimin approaching Tae and her. She flashes him a smile and is about to exclaim a ‘hey’ but is hastily pulled back by a familiar touch.
“So…..” Jeongguk says with Y/N being extremely curious as to why the boy just pulled her here and at the back. “Why did you drag me here?” Y/N asks. “It’s super fucking important!” Jeongguk whisper yelled. “When will you tell me this important thing?” She exclaims to him and Jeongguk drags her further away from the stall.
“What's up with you?” Jeongguk asks when they are kinda far away from the stall.
“What's up with you? I mean, you clearly like Tae and not in the kind of way friends do and everytime we talked about the girl who wrote in his yearbook you were fidgeting and didn’t comment much on it? You are suspicious as heck. I mean- fuck Y/N, after what Shea has said , I am just trying to look out for-”
Y/N pushes down her anger at him for bringing up the rumors for a moment and steps forward.
“Shut up! You idiot. Oh my god,” she mutters in realization. She has to tell him the truth now.
“I am not the one to bring up drama or anything but you need to tell Tae if any of it is true, if that’s what you feel about him and why you don’t ever get into the conversations about the yearbook girl-” Jeongguk says with his arms raised up indicating, ‘no offense’
Y/N wants to explain this all to that blackhaired boy in detail but how could she even speak when she notices the rest of the boys and a jealous Tae looking directly towards them- a jealous Tae? She wastes no time and whisper-yells at Jeongguk, “Because I am the girl in the yearbook, the yearbook girl. Now if you don't mind I have to go before we get interrogated by our friends.”
Jeongguk's face now has a sly smile plastered as his eyes widen.
“Woah, it all makes sense now..So you aren’t a psychopath and aren’t lying to Taehyung, despite how shady it all seemed , you’re just nervous, aren’t you?” He says while following you quickly towards the ice cream stall. Y/N tries keeping a fast pace to make sure he doesn't have incentive to keep on.
“Jeongguk, how’d you even read so far into it? You saw me getting nervous around Tae and assumed I was a psychopath?”
“The rumors aren’t true and you or anyone should know that! After all, it's Shea who made it up!” Y/N says now whispering a little louder.
They’re at a standstill now , their friends now stopping behind them so as to not intrude their conversation.
“Jeongguk, how’d you even read so far into it? You saw me getting nervous around Tae and assumed I was a psychopath?”
“The rumors aren’t true and you or anyone should know that! After all, it's Shea who made it up!” Y/N says now whispering a little louder.
They’re at a standstill now , their friends now stopping behind them so as to not intrude their conversation.
“Dude, how was I supposed to know!? He’s my bestfriend and I’d do it for you too…” Jeongguk mutters the last part.
“Why’d you drag me like this though? Why all of it- this could have been avoid-”
She’s cut off by a hug. Jeongguk wraps his arms around her shoulders and keeps her trapped for a few seconds. It was of course impulsive. But the only reason he did it is because he felt bad accusing her of so much. Either way , he still did it and it still caught her off-guard.
The trees rustle in the background as she shrugs him off , uncomfortably, trying not to be rude about it. Y/N shakes her head and laughs.
“You moron,” she says , while Jeongguk just smiles widely at her as they both make their way to their friends. “Fuck you too then,” Jeongguk retorts back with laughter. And thus a new friendship starts to blossom.
Y/N walks back over to Tae with a small smile on her face , by now the boys have started talking amongst themselves. He doesn’t mean to push the girl away, but when Y/N comes closer Tae just withdraws himself.
“Are you okay Tae, you seem tense,” she asks while putting an arm on Tae’s shoulders, comfortingly. He melts into the touch, forgetting what he was so worked up about for a moment. Seeing Jeongguk hug her made him jealous again. And not because he thinks it was intentional or that Jeongguk likes her in that way at all, it just got him in his feelings. “Yeah s-sorry, I got distracted,” he mumbles, “Do you need a ride home?”
After the conversation she just had, Y/N can’t handle another minute of being here. She’s nervous about him finding out that she’s the girl who wrote in his yearbook and needs to be by herself after what happened today. The boys start getting in Taehyung’s car, all of them pretending as if they didn’t hear the interaction. “No, but thanks for the offer. I’ll just take a cab from here , I’ll call you tonight okay?” The girl says. “Uh yeah, okay..” Taehyung says.
Kim Taehyung stays waiting for the call every night, to be precise it's been 6 days since Y/N and the boys have hung out and he’d be lying if he said the days he hung out with her weren’t fun. Every night all they can think about is talking to each other. But tonight is different. It’s not like the other nights as the duo shares secrets they never shared before with anyone. Y/N’s calm voice and the mere sound of Taehyung’s deep voice push away the waves of stress they both have, and make it into a better feeling.
One, Taehyung hasn’t even registered yet- love. No matter how small or underdeveloped. Tae loves Y/N and doesn’t even know it yet. Taehyung then softly states, “I wish we were talking in person right now.” His heart skips a beat at the sound of her stifled laughter through the other end of the telephone.“Me too, I wish we were talking face to face, it would be so much better. We could have hugged each other and also comforted one another.”
Taehyung nods, keeps his phone down with the line still on and lazily slumps his neck in the early morning. “You know you could sneak out?” Taehyung suggests sarcastically. “Oh really? That’s not a terrible idea. Never knew you could be such a bad influence, Tae.” This time he is the one laughing.
“Silly, it was a joke. I wouldn’t want you to be sneaking around and getting caught, never being able to hangout with us again.”
Something about the way they talk to each other over these phone calls is different then any way they could be in front of each other. The boys are their best friends, but they’re purely themselves here. In the safety of early 4 in the morning while both of them share laughter and even a few mildly flirtatious comments slipped here or there, Y/N and Taehyung are the happiest. “I’d find a way to sneak out if my mom locks me up here..Anything for you guys,” you mumble, barely even audible.
Taehyung mumbles a soft ‘mhmm’ and leans his head in his pillows. That is the time ladies and gentlemen .Taehyung realizes and admits to himself that he likes her. Through the jealousy of seeing her hug Jeongguk , the nervousness whenever they both interacted and the feeling of butterflies in the stomach whenever their skin made contact. Through all of this, he suddenly knows how he feels and it hits him a little hard.
Taehyung is honest with her. And forever will be.
“Talking to you now- hearing your voice makes me calm down. Makes me feel safe, I don't know why.”He faintly hears what he thinks is Y/N’s breath catching through the line but he shakes his head to get the possibility out of his head.
‘There's no way she’d like a guy like me.’ ...At least that’s what he thinks- she might be hanging out with the boys but she deserves a better group to hangout with. That maybe she deserves better than him.n“Tae…” she sighs out, “I-” “You make me feel safe too,” Y/N mumbles.
The line goes silent for a minute between them and the tension stains further with every second it lasts. Tae fears his heart might explode from what she said. He makes her feel safe. The thought of it alone renders him weak, running over the words in his head once more just to make sure he'd heard her correctly.
"T-Thanks," Taehyug whispers tentatively. "Anyways, how are things going with finding the yearbook girl?" It’s the only question Taehyung hadn't expected to hear after the words exchanged a minute ago. It came out of nowhere. He too is curious of who wrote in his yearbook on the last day of school, but that was before Y/N befriended the boys. Why would he think about the girl who was too shy to even sign the note in the first place over the girl who he cares about and isn't afraid to tell him things that they could never say in front of the others?
"Uh, I don't know honestly, Jeongguk said he's trying to find her , and all I know about her is that she's in our ninth period class," he says , clearly disinterested.
"Hmmm, Do you think it is Kim Hyun-ji?" Y/N tries suggesting. "Pfft, no way, she already has a boyfriend," Taehyung replies."Then who is it? I understand why Jeongguk is so interested in your love life, this secret admirer is great at keeping her anonymity, " Y/N says.
She's confident in the idea that he won't figure it's her yet. When she'd first seen him after leaving school on the last day, she was nervous and didn't even want to look at him because of the note. But now? Maybe if she waits a little while and tells him…
The way she sees it is that Jeongguk already knows and if he knows, soon one way or the other Taehyung will too.
“Oh god, not you too. Who likes me is none of Jeongguk’s business anyways,” the brunette boy whispers into the phone.
“Sorry, I’ll stop if you want me to. But being honest, it’s kinda fun seeing you get flustered about it though.” Then, the sound of footsteps squeaking on the floorboard out of Taehyung’s room cut off what he was going to say next and he stares out to the directions of the stairs in horror. The squeaking is followed by, “Taehyung-ah, are you still awake?”
“Gotta go, I’ll see you tomorrow,” Tae mutters and tries to hang up the phone as quickly and silently as he can. He messes up his hair in front of the mirror so that his sister may get a hint that he was asleep and goes ahead to open the door of his room. All this while the only thought that troubles him is that he wishes he didn’t have to hang up so abruptly.
Today, the boys and Y/N, are all piled at Taehyung’s house as they realised they didn’t have much to do and watching a movie would be a decent way to spend time. Taehyung is right now seated on the couch in front of the well-lit screen, which is playing The Hobbit , while the rest are too focused on the movie to notice Taehyung and Y/N sharing small glances.
“Wait, where’s a pillow for me!?” Jeongguk exclaims after seeing Jimin, Minseok and Jaehyun quietly resting on pillows while watching a movie. “Oh wait Ggukie , hol’ up, I remember seeing a spare pillow on my desk-” Tae gets cut off by Jeongguk saying, “Y/N, can you get me the pillow?” The girl mumbles a ‘yeah sure’ before asking, “It’s on the desk right?” Taehyung nods and Y/N makes her way to Taehyung’s room.
She can faintly hear Jeongguk saying. “Jeez Tae ,she was in your room? I didn’t know you were already making moves on our lady friend here.” And then as always it was followed by a “Shut up , Jeongguk!!”
While everyone continues the movie, Y/N walks through Tae’s house. Taehyung’s parents are off at work and his sister left this morning with her friends, so Y/N takes her time to make her way up to the boy’s room. Y/N daydreams for a moment about everything that’s happened between them. The late night phone calls, where they talk in secrecy about anything they want to, sometimes hinting at the feelings they harbor for one another.
Taehyung and Y/N don’t have to pretend to be anything they’re not when they’re together. All they need to be is themselves and others will value them for who they are.It feels weird for Y/N to be alone in Taehyung’s room. There’s something intimate about looking through someone’s room and seeing all of their personal belongings. It’s almost like looking into his mind, seeing movie posters and the different art work he’s done being taped up on the walls. Pictures of his friends and a picture of him with his family.Y/N’s feet clutter on the hardwood floor and she stops abruptly in front of the cluttered desk.
Her hands move at the speed of lightning when it comes to grab the pillow. She encounters a myriad of papers and knicknacks. She even finds the yearbook, open to the front cover where she’d written in. The only problem about Taehyung and her getting to pair with the boys as great and close friends is that they are terribly unorganized. And it’s as if Tae’s been so distracted lately that organizing the mess of papers on his desk is the least of his worries.
Her long, dainty fingers curl around the edge of the spiral notebook to see his drawing covering the lower right corner of the notes she’d brought over to share with him. It’s a drawing of her. The precise pencil marks capture her in one of his favourite moments, his favourite way to see her, focusing intently on something.Something about the way her eyes squint and her eyebrows furrow, pouty plumps lips forming a half frown with the eraser of the pencil pressing into the corner of her mouth. Taehyung thought it was cute, so he drew it. Y/N smiles softly to herself, reading the caption he scrawled next to where he signed the drawing in his initials.
“Safe Haven,” her voice is barely louder than a whisper.
For a moment she pushes the notebook against her chest , hugging it there as if not to let it escape from her heart like many other good things in her life have. At least for a second, it’s only her and the drawing. Until she hears something.
“Admiring the bed where you’ll be sleeping soon?” a voice erupts from behind, and there stands Park Jimin. The notebook then again meets the cluttered desk. “Oh no, shut up! I wasn’t aware you were like Jeongguk,” Y/N says while Jimin just playfully raises his eyebrow at her. “Well it has been a long while and Jeongguk there is eating Tae’s head for the pillow so I came to check up on ya!” Jimin explains. “Well since you’ve got the pillow, let’s go, shall we?” Y/N nods and tumbles down the stairs into the open summer air alongside Jimin.
“Guys, I am here with Jeongguk’s pillow,” Y/N says while giving Gguk the pillow. “Took you long enough,” the black haired boy mutters before taking the pillow from Y/N’s hand and continuing to watch the movie.Y/N looks at Taehyung and instantly locks eyes with him. After just staring at him for a good five minutes, Minseok makes kissy noises and all the boys start ‘ooing’ which makes Y/N look away and decide that focusing on the movie for the moment is the best.
The hangouts continued often. Sometimes when they all would enjoy each other's company they would lie in solemn silence on the grass of a nearby park, just silently spending time and enjoying the fresh summer air. Hanging out with them does indeed make Y/N forget about the rumors completely and makes her have a fresh new start, with amazing friends and a major crush on one of them.
Just like how the hangouts continue, the late night calls too continue. At times when Y/N didn’t call because of her parents, Taehyung would wait for hours on end for her call until sleep was brought to his eyes because of exhaustion. Besides Tae, Y/N was great friends with Gguk who was such a wholesome comedian and entertainer for the whole group.
Whenever she’d be down, and Taehyung would be unavailable , Jeongguk was the person she’d call for being bombarded with endless jokes and teasing. When she has a problem with her thesis , Minseok would always come to the rescue, guiding her throughout it. When all of them would get hungry after meeting up, Jaehyun would always treat them with a few recipes he had been taught by his mom. Jimin would always lend Y/N a helping hand, and be a great listener when she goes off topic. Being with the boys brought a sense of normality into her messed up life. Everyday she’d spent with the boys was total bliss.
Today, since the other guys except Taehyung are busy, Tae decides to call Y/N over to his house. The girl heaves a deep exhale before walking up to Taehyung’s house door and ringing the bell. After two minutes of ringing the doorbell, the door is opened and Y/N is greeted by the sight of Taehyung bowing down to her. The girl chuckles. Everyday in her life got better because of Taehyung.
Sunlight shines off of the hardwood floor of the bedroom through two open windows. Her eyes follow from the mess of the books and notebooks sitting in a pile on his bed to the desk where Kim Taehyung draws and waits for her arrival. He called her as soon as his parents left the house for the day, eager to meet her in private.They haven’t spoken through the phone for a few days.“I come bearing gifts,” Y/N says. He turns around, finding her leaning against the doorframe to his room, holding a brown paper bag in her hands. Both of them tense up upon seeing each other, their feelings get the better of them once again.
Even after getting to know each other they’re adorably awkward when they’re alone. It doesn’t take much to get them worked up. “Hey what did you bring?” The brunette boy clammily wipes his hands on his denim pants and looks over to his book, pretending to focus on anything except her.“Have you ever had Cherry Soda? I haven’t and I am really curious to find out what it tastes like..” She trails off, noisily crumbling up the bag , and tossing it over to his overflowing trash can. “It’s all they had in stock when I passed by the convenience store. Figured out you might like some..” Y/N says.
She hands him the freshly opened bottle with a smile; their hands brush lightly as he takes it from her. The papers on his desk are barely staying in place with the wind from outside blowing at them and she notices something when one of the pages of a book is blown up. It’s the yearbook.Alongside reading books, Taehyung took breaks and stared at the yearbook note, always trying to find out who really did write that love message. Was it just a prank? Or was it genuine? “I can’t believe I’ve never tried this stuff before,” Y/N says and breaks him out of his trance, “It’s great!”
She lets down the bottle in the free space that's uncovered with his stuff. There are only two books that Taehyung was opting to read and all of the other mess is the disorganization of Tae’s desk alone. If he’d be honest, he’d tell her there isn’t anything new to talk about with the books. The only reason he invited her over is because he wanted to. He was working on the drawing of her and couldn’t stand it anymore; having to see her and not to talk to her or hold her.Y/N’s eyes flicker over to the thesis Taehyung was completing today. The boy's hands fidget endlessly with the hem of his shirt to give himself something to do while she was flipping through his writing. Taehyung’s nervicited.
Nervous, because it’s only them in the room where she’s looking through his notebook where he drew drawings of her. Excited, well- because it's only them in the room. “You spelt unparagoned wrong,” Y/N says softly.She draws her purple pen, the same one with which she wrote in the yearbook, from her pocket. The handwriting-he realizes quickly-is so similar to the handwriting sitting open in the yearbook only a few inches away. The thoughts race through him. She’s in the ninth period, the period Jeongguk and him agreed that the mystery girl had to be in. Her cursive that she corrects his spelling errors in his notes is identical looking to the message he’s staring at in the yearbook. And she even has the purple pen. Can they all be coincidences?
“Thankyou for correcting me Y-Y/N.” The boy trails off. “Nah, it's okay..” she says, now meeting his gaze.For a moment or two they stand there, pulling their eyes away from one another. Looking down to the notes and outside the window. Looking anywhere but at one another.But this grows old quite fast and she looks over at the inside cover of the open yearbook again. Y/N leans over it carefully, pulling the book into her curled fingers and inspecting the note for the first time since she’d written it.
As the fingertips of her left hand graze over the glossy paper, Tae knows it's her. It just clicks for him. He almost got it a moment ago but seeing her looking at it with the subtle underlying smile on her face brings the suspicion home. And soon enough, it lets all of the pieces fall into the right places.His stomach ties itself into knots at the thought of it. There’s a twinge of doubt, but he’s so sure that she’s the secret admirer. Her handwriting, the pen colour, the fact that she’s in the ninth period and the tinge of hesitation in her voice whenever Jeongguk brought up the topic of the Yearbook Girl. The way she’s looking at it is making his heart melt. The Yearbook girl is the girl whom he has loved all along. Taehyung isn’t slow, he’s understood and seen every move they’ve made for each other this whole time they’ve been friends. But this is different to him, this confirms it all and restores any last bit of confidence he may not have had for her.
“Feels weird to not have Jeongguk yapping about this to you all the time,”Y/N’s voice mumbles. “Sometimes I look at it when I take a break from writing.” “Ggukie got in your head when you were doing so?” "Yeah..” Taehyung mumbled.His dovelike eyes, flickering with longing and frustration, fall over her. Taehyung wants to be hers. Her boyfriend. Whatever else you call a best friend whom you both love and kiss and sleuth with. He wants to hold her in public, and protect her from anything harmful. He wants to wipe away the meaning of sadness engraved in her mind. “Anyways, I was wondering if you’ve ever thought about the weird disappearances in the university?” Tae suddenly asks, and the girl widens her eyes realising she had an investigation of her own on this too.
“Oh yeah, I have. In fact, I once tried investigating them,” she replies.“I know how you might have felt after Min Shea made a rumor about you being behind those-” Taehyung stops after realising what he said- Y/N mentally winces at him for bringing up the rumors when she has almost forgotten about them. “It’s okay , you know the rumors are false and will just remain rumors,” Y/N replies , cool on the outside but having a breakdown at the inside.“I feel it’s Kai, behind all of this,” Y/N concludes. Tae sighs at the mention of the bully’s name and says. “I feel like you’re right , he doesn’t have limits.” “I mean no wonder we found someone injured near the basketball court,” the girl continues and Taehyung just nods, remembering severely injured Sam. "And didn't Jihee reject Kai's proposal?" Y/N continues, and Taehyung nods in shock.
The girl makes her way towards Tae’s unmade bed and sits. Her hands interlock into his immediately, indicating him to take a seat next to her. They just stare at each other for a while. “Wait, why did I do that?” the girl says, breaking eye contact. “Do what?” asks Taehyung. Y/N mumbles ‘nothing’ and looks away embarrassed. She leaves her seat and Taehyung feels that as he immediately turns around to see her going to the stacks of his notebooks his drawing notebooks. The girl grabs the exact notebook where he has drawn her in and is almost about to open it when- “Don't open that one!!” Taehyung says, while quickly taking the notebook away, but little does he know, she already knows what he’s hiding from her.
He’s hiding a drawing, one or two of them, that he drew when he was really missing her on the extreme. But just as Taehyung told her not to open the book, the summer air flipped open the book to the very page Taehyung didn’t want her to see. No other thought or deep display of Tae’s feelings can make him as sheepish as the idea of her seeing what he drew. He doesn’t realize that is endearing, flooring almost. Y/N’s breath catches in her throat when she sees it for the second time. It isn’t perfect, there are smudges in the blank paper surrounding it and it’s unfinished. But it's beautiful and well done where it's drawn in.Taehyung stares away from her with wide eyes and tries to wipe the sweat off his hands again but he can’t.
He’s freaking out and can’t even hide it. After all this time, when he had been secretly pining after her , he’s sure she now knows. As if the glances, the smiles and the touches weren’t enough clues.“Taehyung, I-” She forces out an exhale and turns around to look at him, “I..”The words are hard to get out for either of them right now and all they want is to tell each other everything that has been building up for the past one month. The dam that had been keeping the feelings for him at bay, that was keeping her from wanting to touch and be close to him all the time, breaks in the moment and there’s nothing she can do to stop the rush of how they hit her. Taehyung couldn't control himself anymore.The temptation was too hard to resist. He rests his large but soft hands on the curve of her neck, the other hand placing under her ear. Tae’s fingers curl at the back of her neck, touching the nape. She’s glowing, the summer light shown on her mesmerizing. The look she has in her eyes urges the boy to come closer.
But immediately after placing his hand on her he realizes. What if? What if he’s crossed the line?The girl who anonymously signed the notebook is now sitting right in front of him. She stays up into the late hours of night talking to him on the phone. She thinks he’s cute and he makes her heart beat fast to an excruciating limit where she thinks it’ll probably burst. She also makes him feel better everyday. And he doesn’t even know how much he means to her as well.Taehyung has a passionate and sweet soul, he’s someone who’ll love unconditionally and do anything for those few lucky people on the planet receiving his love. Most importantly, he is a safe place for her and vice versa. When she’s with him , she doesn’t fear being trapped in the relationship as she does with every other person in her life. Y/N doesn’t want him to stop holding her close. Taehyung is the only person she’d let in this way.
Neither of them realize they’re so close.Their noses a twitch away from touching while he holds her neck, his thumb massaging her jawline. They don’t realize until they’re kissing.Their lips meet in the middle. He kisses her slowly since after-all, he’s never had one that was above the intensity of half-a-second. Taehyung is in disbelief, shutting his eyes and leaning into her as gently as possible. Hard touches of his thumb brush across her jaw again as she kisses him back while letting out a contented sigh at the feeling of finally getting all of him. And finally giving all of herself in return. They both reluctantly pull themselves back after the concise collision and stare at each other in awe. His swollen, plump lips, stained with the colour of cherry soda they were drinking, part to speak.
“I-I have liked you for…” Taehyung pauses as he gathers himself, “I have liked you for so long..I-I didn’t know how t-to..” He has to stop all together now. The nerves of talking to her now that they’ve kissed are making him stammer unstoppably. The boy is highly tense, but after taking a small glance at Y/N’s comforting and sweet smile - boy, does he forget his name for a minute. His stomach might as well be put inside a blender. “Me too..” replies the girl, which makes Taehyung retract his hand from her nape. The boy pulls her near and hugs her, burying his nose deep into the curve where her shoulder and neck meet.
After hiding his feelings and curbing the compulsion to hold her , touch her, hug her all the time, he just can’t get enough of being close to her. She willingly accepts the gesture and secretly makes a mental note to do her victory dance after she’s sure that she is out of Tae’s sight.She likes him. Of course she does. Y/N’s always liked him. Here in the lively summer, the comfort of Taehyung's bedroom and his presence is all that girl needs. Nothing can disrupt. After the crazy scurried love note in the yearbook, this is where it leads. To the feeling of a sweet and sloppy first kiss and feeling in the midst of the climax of their youth. "Tae.." Y/N mutters innocently, her voice coated in sugar and honey. He immediately glances into her eyes and perks up his eyebrows, motioning her to go ahead and mumbling a quiet, "Yeah."
"I'm the one who wrote in your Yearbook. The love note," the girl chokes out and is awfully surprised that she didn't stutter while doing so. To say he loves her at that time would be an understatement. They may be young and sometimes foolish, but love doesn't discriminate. He doesn't try to hold back his smile. The boy giggles a little in his deep voice and gently leans forward, pressing his mouth onto the girl's temple. After pulling back he says, "I know, I kinda figured it out a few minutes ago." With this Y/N heaves a sigh of happiness. She hugs Tae and buries her face in the crook of neck.
Just as she gets to enjoying the hug , on the midst, she hears a muffled sentence in Taehyung's closet, "I told you, I'll win the bet, you owe Jimin and me, 70 dollars , Han Minseok," Jeongguk says after being squeezed up in Taehyung's wardrobe for the past 20 minutes. "Wait what-" is all Y/N can say before the wardrobe bursts open and Jeongguk comes tumbling out , the other boys following. "Oh nothing much, I had some important work in Taehyung's closet..and so did the other boys," the black haired boy retorts. "Were you all even able to breathe!" Y/N asks. "We did keep some space-" Minseok replies."You knew about this!" Y/N exclaims, looking at Taehyung. "Umm they wanted me to confess today, confess that I like you." the brunette boy replies in a sort of comforting voice to calm Y/N down.
"Well, since Romeo confessed to Juliet! Why not party!!" Jeongguk says, whilst holding a few beer cans in the air.
"You had that in there too!?" Taehyung exclaims.
"What, I thought I'll need it! Besides, it's time we chug!" Jeongguk says, handing each of them a can.
THE END (THIS WAS DEFINITELY CRAZY)
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