y/n
*ding dong* who's that?
i opened the door, "hello?"
taehyung? with flowers? ahhh it's probably a last minute present for leah, that would make sense.
"need any help?" his deep voice with dashing smile, how could i have said no? remember that organised genius i asked for? turns out taehyung's my angel in disguise, he called the food place and ordered in advance so they'd deliver 2 hours later while i went out and bought ice, we decorated the place and we were party ready, except i still hadn't gotten ready. whoops.... 20 minutes till go time let's go y/n!
taehyung
the flowers, where had i put them? i found the bouquet and handed it to y/n "for y-" but before i could finish my sentence i was interrupted by y/n. by the loving, mesmerising y/n.
"i'm sure leah's gonna love these, last minute gifts, am i right?" she said.
"uhh yeah of course," i replied. she went into her room putting the flowers in leah's room. i was dumbfounded, why did she think i brought flowers for leah? i mean leah is my wing woman but i wasn't gonna bring her flowers. what did she mean by last minute gifts..?
y/n
i felt something. when he came to me, to help me, him talking to the party places for food, it felt different than normal taehyung. it felt domesticated, i felt at home. he feels different, he feels like how he did. how i did last year. it's the same feeling i had as a child. the same yearning i felt as a teenager. is he really the same person?
taehyung
it's leah's birthday party!!! that's what she meant!!! a birthday present for leah!!!! OHHHHH!!!!
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airports ;; kim taehyung
Fanficparts one to five. airports are always nostalgic [unedited with 3 cliche plots]