Chapter 02

2 2 0
                                    

Taehyung snicker, seemingly amused by her reaction. "Ah, you finally came out from your daydreaming! Good morning, Yn. I see I've caught you off guard."

Yn's face flushed as she realized her disheveled state. She tried to smooth out her messy hair, but it was too late. He had already seen her looking like a total mess.

"Uh, yeah. Good morning," she stuttered, trying to play it cool.

Taehyung chuckled. "Don't worry, I've seen worse. May I come in?"

Yn hesitated for a moment before stepping aside, allowing him to enter. She couldn't believe that her parents had hired someone so...so... attractive to be her tutor.

As Taehyung walked in, Yn caught a glimpse of herself in the body length mirror on the wall of the entrance and cringed. She looked like a total slob. Why did he have to be so handsome? And why did she have to look like a mess?

"Please, make yourself at home," she said, trying to sound calm.

Taehyung smiled warmly and nodded, his eyes sparkling with amusement as he took in his surroundings. Yn couldn't help but notice the way his eyes crinkled at the corners, or the way his hair curled slightly at the nape of his neck.

She felt a flutter in her chest, and quickly looked away, trying to compose herself. This was her tutor, after all. She couldn't be crushing on him.

As Taehyung made himself at home, Yn couldn't help but sneak glances at him. She noticed the way he moved with a quiet confidence, the way his smile seemed to light up the room.

She felt a pang of embarrassment at her own appearance, and quickly excused herself to go change. "I'll be right back," she said, before rushing upstairs.

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───

She rushed to her room, Yn quickly changed into a pair of distressed denim jeans and a comfortable white graphic t-shirt. She added a black denim jacket to complete the look. Her hair was still a bit messy, but she quickly ran a brush through it to tame the tangles. She also added a bit of mascara and lip gloss to enhance her natural features.

When she emerged a few minutes later, she looked like a completely different person. Gone was the messy, sleepy girl from earlier, replaced by a confident and put-together young woman.

Taehyung looked up as she entered the room, and his eyes widened slightly in appreciation. "Wow, you look...different," he said, a hint of a smile playing on his lips.

Yn felt a blush rise to her cheeks as she smiled, trying to play it cool. "Thanks, I guess," she said, trying to sound nonchalant.

Taehyung chuckled and nodded, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "Shall we get started, then?" he asked, gesturing to the papers and books spread out on the coffee table.

Yn nodded, taking a seat next to him on the couch, trying to focus on the papers and books in front of them. But she couldn't help sneaking glances at him, throughout the study session.

Taehyung, oblivious to her gaze, began to explain the concept of calculus, using simple terms and examples to help her understand.

Yn listened intently, trying to absorb the information, but her mind kept wandering back to how attractive he was.

As they worked through the problems, Yn found herself feeling more and more at ease. Taehyung was patient and kind, and he didn't make her feel stupid when she didn't understand something.

At one point, he reached out and gently took her hand, using it to guide her pencil as they worked through a tricky equation. Yn felt a spark of electricity at his touch, and she quickly pulled her hand away, trying to play it cool.

𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨 𝐌𝐫. 𝐊𝐢𝐦 | 𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 | 𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐚Where stories live. Discover now