Taehyung on the other hand was completely enjoying himself as he basked in the numerous comments and compliments showered upon him by the girl who was still unknown about his identity." I think you're hopelessly in love with him " he chuckled softly.
" I said that in the beginning, didn't I?" she questioned." Yeah you did but, I mean as a person, not as an idol" he elaborated." I meant it as a person. He is my first love." she answered unwaveringly. "I thought you said you loved the Dhruv guy?"Taehyung probed out of curiosity. "Dhruv is a fictional character that my soulmate and I created "Meera cleared. "I thought he was an actual guy" Taehyung bit down his smile. "He is based on an actual person though" Meera answered, "Taehyung?"
"No, not him. An actual guy that we know of " Meera refused waving her hands in the air as she fumbled with her words trying hard to explain the difference." I know. I understood. Chill" he chuckled. "Khane me kya chahiye? (What do want you for dinner?)" A random man popped out of nowhere. Taehyung visibly freaked out." Who are you ?"Taehyung said as he put an arm in front of Meera as if trying to protect her.
Meera laughed softly at the boy's cheeky behavior. "What?" he asked confused at her response. "He's asking what you'll have for dinner" she explained before turning to the man to ask what the options are.
"Veg or non-veg?" the man asked with an accent. "Veg " she answered. "We have packed lunch. Eat with us" Taehyung insisted. "No. It's been too long since I've had veg. Thanks though." Meera smiled courteously.
"Pulao. Biryani. Dal chawal. Cutlet. Paratha. Parota, Paneer butter masala" the man listed. "Parota. Paneer butter masala and cutlet aur achaar hai?" she said thoughtfully. "1 rupee per packet." he answered calmly. "Packet nhi wo homemade wale" she asked hoping it wasn't troublesome. "Uska 25 lagega" he said as his face lit up at the mention. "Done. Kab tak ayega?" she smiled as she pushed a stray flick backwards.
"8:30. Aur aapko sir?" he asked still happy about the earlier order. Taehyung was still gaping at the glowering girl. All he could mutter was a low, "Huh?". "Do you guys need anything? To eat?" she translated. "I...don't think so" he mumbled. "Nahi" she refused on heir behalf to the man who nodded as he jotted the order down. "Madam aapka number?" he asked. "xxxxx-xxxxx" she answered fluently and the man soon went away.
"You seem really shy around strangers" she commented tugging her hair free, from the hair clip that held them together. "Not really. Just when I can't understand them" he said grinning inside the mask. "Oh" she said as she held the clip's edge between her teeth as she roughly combed her hair with her right hand bringing attention to the mole on her index finger. He watched as she pulled her hair into a ponytail and twisted it into a bun and clipped it in place.
"A bun suits you" he smiled. "And you have a mole" he pointed out. "I have many in case you haven't noticed I have one here as well" she pointed at where her flick had strayed earlier. "I did see that one" he lied. "I have one one my foot too" she added blatantly. "I have one here" he pointed at his arm. "Hyung baegopa" A lazy Jungkook said from the other side, a sleepy Jimin still atop him. "They're adorable" Meera whispered. "And always hungry" Taehyung whispered back.
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Airpods
FanfictionA meeting on a train lead to the beginning of a crazy friendship on a train headed to Mumbai [India]. Well that's friendship but, for some reason one of them turned out to be an idol from BTS.