"Opposite Attracts" ||Kim Taehyung FF||

chapter 9

Iris walked back into the classroom, noticing that several students were still stealing glances in her direction. It was then that it dawned on her that everyone must have seen her wearing Taehyung's shirt.

She saw Jungkook and Isabella in the hallway. She noticed both of them whispering to each other, giving her a curious glance before quickly looking away. Iris smirked, realizing that they had been talking about her shirt-related drama with Taehyung. She couldn't resist the urge to tease them.

Iris: Hey, you two. What were you whispering about? Trying to gossip about me?
Jungkook: Oh, you caught us. We were just appreciating your fashion choice today. That shirt looks... familiar, doesn't it, bella?
Isabella: Yeah, it sure does look familiar. I wonder who it belongs to.
Iris: Oh, don't act so innocent. You both know exactly who this shirt belongs to. And yes, before you ask, I borrowed it from Taehyung this morning. He's not too thrilled about it, as you can probably guess.
Jungkook: No kidding. I can only imagine how he reacted when he saw you wearing his favorite shirt. He's pretty possessive when it comes to his stuff, especially that shirt.
Isabella: Yeah, he probably had a fit when he saw you wearing it. He's so protective of that shirt. You know how particular he can be about his belongings.
Iris: Yeah, he was a bit annoyed about it. But it's just a shirt, right? I don't see what the big deal is.
Jungkook: Just a shirt? To Taehyung, that shirt is like his prized possession. It means a lot to him, you know? He probably lost his mind when he saw you wearing it.
Iris: He did but I don't care. I'll meet you guys later now!
Jungkook: Alright, see you later, Iris.
Isabella: Yeah, have fun annoying Taehyung with his shirt.
Iris: Yeah absolutely!

In cafeteria

Iris walked into the cafeteria and spotted Taehyung sitting alone at a table, his eyes fixed on his phone. It was clear that he was still annoyed about the shirt situation. Iris grabbed her food and made her way towards his table, a cheeky smile playing on her face.

She was going towards an empty table and accidentally bumped into someone. She winced and looked up to see that it was a tall boy, who was now looking down at her with surprise

Iris: sorry!
???: It's alright. I wasn't paying attention either. Are you okay?
Iris:Yes,I am. Thanks for your concern.
???: No problem. I haven't seen you around before. Are you new here?
Iris:Mhmm. Yes I am
???:Ah, that explains it. I'm mingue, by the way. It's nice to meet you.
Iris: Hello, Mingue. I'm Iris. Nice to meet you as well.

Taehyung's eyes narrowed as he saw Iris interacting with Mingue, his grip on his phone tightening. They both were the biggest rivals in the school. Everyone in the school knew that they don't get along. He tried to push those thoughts out of his mind. After all, it wasn't his business who Iris talked to or spent time with. But for some reason, the idea of her being alone with Mingue bothered him more than he cared to admit.

Mingue continued his polite demeanor, engaging in conversation with Iris. He was clearly interested in her, and his gaze occasionally lingered a bit too long on her. He was known for his charm and flirtatious nature, and he seemed to be working his magic on Iris.

Iris was polite and friendly in return, not picking up on Mingue's subtle signs of flirtation. She just thought he was being nice, and she didn't see any harm in chatting with him.

Iris:.Ok then I'll see you later!
Mingue: Sure thing. I look forward to seeing you again, Iris.
Iris: Wait.........
Mingue: Yes? Do you need something else?
Iris: Are you coming to the upcoming party?
Mingue: Oh, absolutely. I wouldn't miss it for anything. I'm sure it'll be a blast.
Iris: I am also attending. I'll look forward to see you there.
Mingue: Perfect. I'll be sure to find you at the party. It'll be nice to have some company.
Iris: yeah! Bye.

He gave her one more charming smile before turning and walking away, whistling a tune to himself.

Iris: Oh god. He's so sweet unlike that bish Taehyung !

Iris found herself smiling as she reflected on her conversation with Mingue. He had been charming and polite, and she couldn't deny that he was quite attractive. She couldn't help but compare him to Taehyung, who had been nothing but grumpy and irritable since the morning.

Iris: Thank god all that all the boys here aren't like Taehyung. I'm so glad. He was so nice.

She couldn't help but feel a bit smitten with Mingue, who had been so charming and polite during their conversation. Perhaps she had found a potential new crush.

She tried to push any thoughts of Taehyung out of her mind and focus on the pleasant feeling of being appreciated by Mingue. She was looking forward to attending the upcoming party, especially now that she knew he would be there as well.

She sat down at an empty table and began eating her food, still lost in her thoughts about the conversation with Mingue. She couldn't help but feel a bit flustered as she remembered his charming smile and the way he had looked at her. Her mind kept wandering back to him, and she found herself blushing and smiling goofily, seemingly lost in her own little world.

Time skip

Iris entered her home and closed the door behind her, letting out a small sigh of relief. She couldn't wait to get out of Taehyung's shirt, which she had been wearing all day. She walked over to the couch and removing the shirt and tossing it onto the couch. As soon as the shirt was off, she felt a sense of freedom and comfort wash over her.

She walked into her room, still wearing her adorable crop top and shorts. She collapsed onto her bed, feeling a wave of exhaustion wash over her. It had been a long day, and she was more than ready to relax and unwind. She let out a long sigh, feeling grateful to be in the comfort of her own room, away from the drama and chaos of the day.

As Taehyung entered his room, he couldn't help but grimace as his eyes landed on the shirt that Iris had draped over the couch. A mixture of irritation and possessiveness washed over him. He clenched his teeth, feeling annoyed at the sight of his shirt discarded so carelessly. He knew it was just a shirt, but for some reason, seeing it on the couch instead of on Iris stirred something within him.

Taehyung: I knew she wouldn't take care of it. Afterall she's so careless!

He had known from the start that lending her his shirt was a risky move, but he had hoped she would at least handle it with care. But clearly, that hadn't been the case. He let out a frustrated sigh, shaking his head as he stepped further into the room.

Taehyung: This also smell like her now. (He sighed)

He couldn't deny that the shirt now held the scent of both him and Iris. The thought made his heart thump against his chest. He clenched his jaw, trying to push away the unwanted thoughts.