Taehyung POV
As we walked out of the restaurant, Y/n juggled her bags filled with coffee mugs.
"Need help with those?" I asked.
Y/n smiled. "I've got them, thanks."
I chuckled. "You and your mugs."
Y/n playfully rolled her eyes. "Hey, you owed me."
I grinned. "Fair enough."
We headed back to our apartment, Y/n carefully balancing her precious mugs.
As we entered the apartment, Y/n set the bags down on the couch.
"Finally home," she sighed.
I smiled. "Welcome back, mug queen."
Y/n chuckled. "You're ridiculous."
I shrugged, dropping onto the couch beside her. "Someone's got to keep you entertained."
Y/n began unpacking the mugs, placing them carefully in the cabinet.
"Thanks for tonight, Tae," she said.
"Anytime," I replied.
We settled into a comfortable silence, the evening's warmth lingering between us.
I glanced at Y/n, feeling grateful for our friendship and the quiet moments we shared.
"You're happy now that you have your mugs, right?" I teased.
Y/n smiled. "Yeah, I'm set."
I chuckled. "Goodnight."
"Goodnight," Y/n replied, smiling.
I watched her retreat to her room, feeling content in our peaceful coexistence.
I settled into my usual routine, grabbing a water bottle from the fridge before heading to my room. After changing into comfortable clothes, I spent some time scrolling through my phone, clearing out notifications.
It was late, and I was feeling sleepy, but nature called. I got out of bed and headed to the bathroom.
After doing my business, I walked back to my room, but my relaxation was short-lived.
Just as I entered my room, a loud scream pierced the night air, coming from Y/n's room.
My heart racing, I rushed to her room, flinging open the door.
"Y/n! What's wrong?" I exclaimed.
The room was dimly lit, but I saw Y/n's frantic figure sitting up in bed.
Her eyes were wide with fear, and her face was pale.
"Y/n, what happened?" I asked, concern etching.
She gasped for breath, her words tumbling out.
"I...I had a nightmare..."
I swiftly moved to her side, sitting beside her.
"Hey, it's okay. I'm here," I said softly.
Y/n's trembling subsided as I wrapped my arms around her.
"You're safe now," I whispered.
As I held her, my heart still racing from the sudden scare, I realized how much I cared for Y/n's well-being.
She clung to me, her face buried in my shoulder.
For a moment, we just sat there, the only sound our gentle breathing.
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Faking It..... A J.HS FF
Fanfiction"Y/N and Hoseok, two high school students, denied the undeniable spark between them. Their unexpected encounter ignited a connection, but they refused to acknowledge it. As they navigated their lives, circumstances continually pushed them apart. Yet...
