Bobba Tae

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The corridors of Bangtan University buzzed with the usual chaos of students rushing to their next classes, chatting loudly, and completely oblivious to the whirlwind of emotions Jungkook was currently in. He stood in the middle of the busy hallway, pouting with his ID card swinging from his neck, a camera hanging by his side, and a tripod in one hand. His baggy shirt, oversized denim pants, and bucket hat made him look like a lost little bunny, his adorable expression only adding to the fluffiness of the scene.

But despite his cute appearance, Jungkook was stressed. The first-year photography students had been assigned a crucial project: find a model (and no, the model couldn't be paid) and take their best shots. As a self-proclaimed photography lover, Jungkook should've been excited, but instead, he was standing in the middle of the hallway with his cheeks puffed out, deep in thought. How was he supposed to find a model? And not just any model-someone who had the look.

He sighed, his doe eyes scanning the crowd. "Everyone's busy," he muttered to himself, sipping on his ever-present bubble tea. "And no one takes me seriously anyway. What if I just take pictures of my bubble tea? I mean, it is aesthetically pleasing..."

Lost in his thoughts, Jungkook barely noticed the figure walking past at the end of the hallway. Broad shoulders, mysterious aura, and most importantly, a face half-covered by a mask.

Jungkook's heart skipped a beat. His eyes went wide, and his grip on his bubble tea tightened. It was him. Kim Taehyung. The masked senior who Jungkook had admired from afar ever since the semester started. The same Taehyung who had miraculously saved him from his banana-related meltdown just days ago. Jungkook's crush. His impossible, unattainable, mysterious crush.

Jungkook's heart raced, and in that moment, it hit him-Taehyung was the perfect model. The stars, galaxies, and entire universe lit up in Jungkook's eyes as the thought solidified in his mind. Taehyung had a face that was perfect for photography, a face that could capture emotions without even saying a word. Plus, he was so intriguing, so... elusive.

"This is it," Jungkook whispered dramatically to himself, eyes gleaming. "The universe has spoken. He's my model."

Without another thought, Jungkook took off running, his bunny-like legs carrying him faster than he thought possible. His camera bounced on his chest, and his tripod wobbled dangerously in his hand, but none of that mattered. He only had one target in sight.

"Taetae hyungie! Stawwwp!" Jungkook shrieked, his voice echoing down the hallway as he bolted after Taehyung like a man possessed.

Taehyung, mid-walk, turned at the sound of the shout, his eyes widening slightly behind his mask. He wasn't used to people running toward him, especially not like this. But before he could process what was happening, Jungkook skidded to a stop right in front of him, nearly crashing into his chest.

Breathing heavily, Jungkook looked up at Taehyung with wide, sparkling eyes, his face glowing with excitement and something else-desperation? He clutched his camera like a lifeline, the straw of his bubble tea dangling from his mouth.

"Hyung," Jungkook breathed dramatically, as if this moment was the most important in his life. "I need your help."

Taehyung blinked, clearly taken aback by the intensity of Jungkook's plea. "With... what?" he asked, his deep voice muffled slightly by the mask.

Jungkook took a deep breath, his eyes sparkling with determination. "I need a model for my photography assignment. And hyung, you're perfect! You're like... a living, breathing masterpiece. The way you carry yourself, the way you wear that mask-it's all so mysterious. And I know, deep down, that you're the only person who can help me ace this assignment."

Taehyung blinked again, completely caught off guard by Jungkook's words. He opened his mouth to respond, but before he could, Jungkook was already rambling on, his excitement bubbling over.

"Please, hyung! I know you don't talk to people much, and I totally respect that, but just give me a chance. I'll be quick! I won't bother you! And I swear, I'll make you look amazing-like a total superstar. You'll break the internet with just one photo, I promise! Plus, I'll make you banana milkshakes afterward as a reward!"

At the mention of banana milkshakes, Taehyung's eyes crinkled slightly behind his mask, amused by the younger boy's endless enthusiasm.

"So, will you do it?" Jungkook asked, his voice softening into a hopeful plea. He pouted, his lower lip sticking out in the cutest way possible, his doe eyes shimmering like he was about to cry if Taehyung said no.

Taehyung stared at Jungkook for a long moment, his thoughts unreadable behind the mask. The younger boy was certainly... unique. He was energetic, full of life, and clearly had no concept of personal space. But there was something about him that was undeniably endearing.

After what felt like an eternity, Taehyung gave a small nod. "Alright."

Jungkook's jaw dropped. "Wait, really?"

Taehyung shrugged casually. "Sure. Why not?"

Jungkook's heart soared, and before he could stop himself, he let out a squeal of pure joy. "YES! Oh my god, thank you, hyung! You won't regret this, I promise!"

He bounced on his feet like an excited puppy, his bucket hat nearly falling off in the process. Taehyung couldn't help but be amused by the younger boy's reaction. It was like watching a kid on Christmas morning.

Jungkook beamed up at Taehyung, his eyes practically glowing with happiness. "Okay, so, I'll find a perfect spot to take the photos, and we'll meet tomorrow? Does that work?"

Taehyung nodded, his eyes softening as he watched Jungkook's excited antics. "Sure. Tomorrow."

With that, Jungkook turned on his heel, running off down the corridor with his camera, tripod, and bubble tea in tow, leaving Taehyung standing there, slightly bewildered but oddly... intrigued.

As Taehyung watched the younger boy disappear into the crowd, a thought crossed his mind.

This might be more interesting than I thought.