Reminiscing 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?
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With a microphone in his hand, his eyes never failed to...
Evening rolled by and the bar shined with luminous lights in different tones, ranging from the deep and mysteriousness of blue, the bright and magnetic pill that is yellow to the fiery and intoxicating red that shined all around.
Y/n felt like she was a sore thumb, not really knowing who to party with or sit with. Although it was also her fault for arriving very early, she just couldn't contain her excitement! Teaching at times has been a breeze but there were students who have a vendetta agains her and made it their mission to provoke and make teaching them hard.
If it weren't for the fact that she was a teacher and was expected to behave calmly, she would've straight up pulled the belt out and do some spanking. But sadly, a job is a job and she needs some money to do some revamp on her house.
The house has always looked the same to her, nothing much changed and it was comforting to her but y/n desperately needed to switch out the paint job and whatever is needed fixing in the house.
She's just grateful that she inherited some money from her parents so the revamps have started. For staters, the gate change and is much more durable now.
Y/n smiled to herself upon feeling a sudden wave of pride wash over, although she does feel sad and responsible, Y/n has accepted that her parents passing was always gonna happen, whether she's there or not.
Y/n felt someone tap her shoulder, she spun around and met her fellow teacher friend, Rio, bat an eyelash at her and smile. "You arrived early." Y/n yelled out, the music drowning her words. Rio smiled and nodded her head at Y/n who was sporting a lush, satin, body con dress that firmly hugged her body, showing off her curves and the body that was given to her by her parents.
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"Of course I will, it's a party, not a lecture!" Rio reasoned out, she grabbed y/n's arms and spun her around, her little heels clicking against the floor. Rio had her mouth slightly agape, her gaze following Y/n who spun and giggled at her, "Damn, I think I might be gay."
Y/n couldn't help but burst in laughter upon hearing Rio's compliment. "You just look so good, Y/n, you queen!" Y/n yelled out a thank you to her friend and hooked her arms with Rio to avoid getting lost, "Anyways, it's the weekend so let's get fucking wasted, right?" Rio stated, her undercuts slowly peeking through from her dyed blue hair. Y/n merely nodded her head and caught the other teachers coming in the building.
She flashed them a smile and jogged on over to them with Rio in tow. Y/n smiled and hugged the ones she knew, shaking the hands of those she wasn't quite familiar with.
Rio, y/n and the other teachers started to walk through the crowd, making small talk as they go. When the group finally reached the bartender, Rio immediately raised her hand and leaned over the counter, winking at the bartender who glanced at her before shaking the drinks. "So it's gonna be like that, okay, I like a challenge!" Rio grinned to herself and proceeded to get the bartenders attention.
Y/n just laughed and let her friend do her magic, who knows, maybe Rio will stop complaining to her about being single.
One of the female teachers spoke up, a drink in her hand as she looked around. "Namjoon still isn't here?" She yelled out, looking visibly disappointed and saddened by the fact that Namjoon still hadn't shown up.
"It's fine, Suji, he's gonna show up, don't worry 'bout it!" Y/n yelled out, showing Suji two thumbs up to being a supportive friend.
Suji just bowed her head and let a small smile out, her ear piercings softly shining under the bright club lights.
Within a few minutes, the doors busted open, there walked Namjoon who was looking ever so elegant, round glasses sat on the bridge of his nose and his eyes twinkling and sparkling as he met yours. He waved his hand and turned his head around, seemingly waiting for someone.
Taehyung rounded up the corner, sporting a big white polo, unbuttoned. Underneath was a black turtle neck shirt with a gold necklace decorating the neck line. His black hair parted in the middle as he shot Namjoon a small smile and made his way towards him.
Needless to say, y/n was stunned by the beauty of the two men that just entered, is it even allowed for them to exude this much confidence and fashion? It wasn't even far fetched to say that all eyes were on them.
Namjoon guided Taehyung and led him to the bar area where the other teachers started to drink, Suji was just looking at Namjoon discreetly before turning around and fanning herself.
Rio walked over to Y/n with a piece of paper slipped between her fingers, "Oh, glad you made it Namjoon!" She said, shaking the professors hand.
She turned to Taehyung who had his hands on his pockets, stealing glances at Y/n who smiled at the both of them. "Taehyung was it?" Rio grinned, running her hands down his shoulders.
Taehyung nodded and took a step back, nonchalantly ignoring her flirtatious efforts. Taehyung spared Rio no mind and turned his attention to Y/n who looked so beautiful, the day God rained down gorgeousness y/n was out there catching it in a water tank.
That's what Taehyung thought to himself. He slipped his hand out and brought it near y/n, a soft smile on his lips as Taehyung's eyes stared up her own. "Good to see you again, Y/n."
Let me tell you something, Y/n is a calm girl, she can compose herself very easily, and lately she's been noticing that whenever Taehyung is around, he makes it harder for the poor girl to keep herself calm.
She gulped a lump down her throat before coating the man's hand with her own, yelling profanities in her mind and telling herself to calm the fuck down. "Likewise."
"Why is my reply so short??? I literally know the guy!"
Y/n thought, mentally cringing at herself. Namjoon who was watching the whole scene unfold in front of him gave Taehyung a slight nudge, something discreet so that it won't seem too suspicious. Taehyung who felt Namjoon's index finger poking his side, he mustered up whatever courage and boldness he had within himself.
"How's your fever?" Taehyung started, narrowing his eyes at Y/n who looked so confused and began to check her temperature. Namjoon began to stifle a laugh, thinking of multiple ways this could go wrong.
"Huh? What fever?" Y/n answered, placing the back of her hand on her neck. The painter chuckled, his deep mellow voice shaking Y/n out of her thoughts.
