One Month Later
A month has passed with nothing ever happening to the painter's feelings, he hadn't seen her again since that day back in the airport.
He often goes out of his shared apartment with Yoongi in hopes of running into Y/n, but no... Not once has that happened which made Tae feel a little sad, but no worries, he had always told himself that he'll see you again.
Taehyung stepped out of his room, his hair looking disheveled as a yawn escaped his lips. He stood in front of his doorway and found another one of his buddies sleeping on the couch, his head nearly falling off if he kept on moving.
Taehyung got a lid and a spatula from the kitchen and tiptoed closer to his friend, his light snores would get louder ever so often.
The painter had a playful smirk on his face and the count of three, he loudly slapped the spatula against the lid, creating a loud boom that ringed around the elder's ears.
He immediately fell from his couch and looked around, his eyes half open and drool coming out of his lips. "M-mom don't kick me out!" He yelled and immediately bowed his head.
The painter laughed and laughed at him, bits of tears started to spill from his eyes as he held his stomach from laughing, "Oh man, is that true?"
The elder scrambled around and took his glasses and wore them, a glare now evident in his eyes as he took his shirt in his hands and folded it. "No." The elder said and gently placed his shirt, he took his phone and looked at the time, a grunt escaped his lips as Taehyung looked at him, "Damn, it's 7:30?" He mumbled.
Taehyung followed the elder around, "Hyung." He started, the elder didn't say anything and only shot him the middle finger, he was already annoyed and late for his work, he doesn't want any more trouble. "Namjoon!" Taehyung called out and whined, the elder turned around and rolled his eyes, his towel and undergarments already in hand.
"What?" He said while scratching his shirtless back. The painter smiled at him and went to the kitchen to get some eggs and bacon.
"I'll go with you," Namjoon opened his mouth to say a protest before Taehyung threatened to throw him an egg making Namjoon shut up, "So don't say no, cause we're going!"
**
Taehyung swiftly parked his car on the school's designated parking lot and got out of the car, the elder man followed shortly, and sighed, "Why are you even following me?"
Taehyung followed the elder who walked towards the gate and smiled towards the guard who in return smiled at him, "It's not like it's my first time following you here, I just have nothing to do."
Namjoon rolled his eyes and smiled at students who would greet them both, Taehyung's face would remain stoic for the whole time they were walking to his faculty office and even when people were asking for his autographs.
Taehyung is a very handsome man, he gets looks everywhere he goes and people would often hit him up, he would just sit back and observe and then roll out of the scene and never look back.
Suddenly, a group of students began to crowd around Taehyung and Namjoon, some were asking for Taehyung's number, there were some fans and some students were fangirling over their college professor, Kim Namjoon.
"Students, calm down!" Namjoon said, laughing as he tried to pry the people off of him and Taehyung.
Teachers walked by then and shoed the students away and said hi to the two. For some reason, the people inside the faculty have already gotten used to Taehyung coming in and out of their school.
Suddenly, an older woman came running up to Taehyung and began to hug him, "You're here again?" She said, a smile on her face as she conversed with Tae. Namjoon went inside the faculty and immediately got his stuff laid out while Taehyung remained outside with the old woman.
He sheepishly grinned and laughed at her antics, "At your service!" He said and took her stuff, the old woman said a short thanks and smiled at him.
"You know, most students wouldn't want to step foot back in school yet here you are, just casually strolling in here." She said, she smiled towards him, her wrinkles showed up as her lips crinkled into a thin smile.
Taehyung could only laugh at her as he remembered his teenage years in high school and college here.
Suddenly, students started to clock around their rooms and gaze up at the newcomer, her heels would make a clacking sound against the cement floor and heads would turn in her direction.
"Wow..." A highschool boy cooed and stared at her, she turned her head and flashed a smile towards the students.
"P-pretty..."
"Guys I think I'm turning gay."
Taehyung whipped his head towards the direction of the noise only to find himself face to face with his first love and the person who made him feel alive the most.
Her hair bounced with every step she took, her skirt ruffled as she came close to him. His eyes slowly grew wide as and he could feel his stomach tie itself up into knots from shock as well as nervousness.
The palms of his hands began to sweat, the erratic beating of his heart turned faster, it was this same school, same halls, and the same place where he first laid eyes on her.
It was like history repeated itself, her eyes slowly lit up as she found herself trapped in Taehyung's line of sight.
A small smile broke out of Y/ns lips as she reached him, stopping in her tracks and tucking a stray hair back to your earlobe. Taehyung felt the world stop and everything except you and him disappear.
His mind started to wander and he remembered what she said when he first saw her, this same thing happened.
Hi, Taehyung!
Y/n looked up in his eyes, a strange feeling of nostalgia came over her. She lifted her hand and did a small wave, the blush stained cheeks of Taehyung started to grow deeper.
She smiled and took a step closer, he remained rooted in his place, the angelic smile of hers never failed to captivate him.
"Hi, Taehyung!"
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FanfictionReminiscing the days of Kim Taehyung's first love, what happens when he stumbles upon you after being separated for 7 years? Will he continue to be a coward or finally confront his feelings? ** With a microphone in his hand, his eyes never failed to...