"Opposite Attracts" ||Kim Taehyung FF||

chapter 11

Iris took her seat, her mind still preoccupied with the scene that had just unfolded. Her interaction with Mingue had been pleasant until Taehyung had interfered. She couldn't help but feel a sense of worry and frustration at the ongoing tension between them.

As class started, she tried to focus on the lesson, but her thoughts kept straying back to the argument. She hoped that they would both cool down before their paths crossed again.

Iris: There's definitely something between them!

As she listened to the teacher's lecture, her mind kept wandering back to their argument and trying to puzzle out the cause of their intense dislike for each other.

She couldn't help but glance over at Taehyung, who was seated nearby with his girlfriend Amy. They looked comfortable and content with each other, their interaction completely different from the hostile exchange she had just witnessed between him and Mingue. It seemed like a stark contrast to say the least.

She couldn't help but wonder what Taehyung was thinking. How could he be so different when interacting with Amy compared to how he treated Mingue?

Iris: He's a jerk. He can't see me happy!

Time skip

Taehyung stood on the basketball court with a basketball in his hands, waiting for Amy to arrive. He bounced the ball impatiently, his thoughts drifting to Iris and Mingue. The memory of their earlier argument still irritated him, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction at having provoked Mingue.

He continued dribbling the ball, his mind switching between thoughts of basketball and his girlfriend. He glanced towards the entrance, wondering where Amy was and why she was taking so long to arrive.

Meanwhile Amy was sitting on the lap of a guy in an empty classroom, her face flushed with excitement. The guy was whispering something in her ear, his hands wandering up her back, causing a shiver to run down her spine.

She let out a soft sigh, her eyes half-lidded as she leaned into his touch. She knew she shouldn't be there with him like this, but she couldn't resist the thrill and the attention he was giving her.

Amy: You're so handsome!
???: You're not so bad yourself, you know. You're gorgeous. And I can't get enough of that cute smile of yours.

He pulled her closer, his lips lightly grazing her neck, sending another shiver down her spine.

Amy: Mhmm you can't! But is there something that you don't like about me?
???: Well...There is one small thing that drives me absolutely crazy.
Amy: What? My boyfriend probably!
???: Ding, ding, ding! You got it right.

He leaned in closer again, his lips brushing against her ear as he continued.

???: It's the fact that you have a boyfriend. I wish you were all mine.
Amy: Really!?
???: Oh, definitely, I can treat you so much better than he ever could. You deserve someone who appreciates you, someone who would worship the ground you walk on.
Amy: You're right!

He smiled at her agreement, his arm encircling her waist and pulling her even closer to him.

???: See, you know I'm right. You deserve someone who would treat you like a queen. Not some guy who doesn't even give you the time of day.

He pressed a soft kiss on her neck, his lips lingering against her skin.She let out a soft moan at the kiss against her neck, her body responding to his touch. She knew how wrong this was, but she couldn't deny the spark of excitement and the fluttering sensation in her stomach.