Arranged| k.taehyung

Chapter 1

[Revised]
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"Ahhh, holy shit what kind of motherfu-" I grunt, picking up leg to examine the now aching toe.

"DID YOU JUST CURSE?" My mom yells from the kitchen, her voice echoing the entire house.

I smiled innocently, even though she can't see me. "NOT AT ALL!" I reply back, "ANYWAYS, IM OFF MOM!"

I turned my head back to the table that stubbed my toe. I make sure to send it the most ugliest glare before leaving to head to school.

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I hate school. My parents always lecture me about how if I don't study, I'll become a janitor. But after examining some of the cleaners at my school, the job didn't seem too bad.

See, now I'm debating whether I should quit school.

A hand slammed against my notebook, covering the equation that I was initially supposed to work on.

When will the world learn how to stop interrupting ?

I swiftly moved the hand and continued with the math that the teacher assigned.

The person scoffed, pulling up their chair from the desk next to mine and moving it closer.

I looked up and saw my best friend, Jisoo, relaxing on the seat. Her eyes had a glint of anxiousness and nervousness.

"My bad, thought it was someone else." I replied casually, still trying to figure out why she arrived so abruptly.

She raised her eyebrow, "You're telling me you would get mad at someone for disturbing you from learning?"

I smile sheepishly, "You're right."

"Anyways," She moves her eyes towards the windows behind me "Can you help me?" She asks, now glancing back at me.

I hummed, not looking into her caramel colored eyes.

"I like Taehyung."

I flinched at the name.

"You WHAT?" I tell, a little quietly to not attract attention.

She furrowed her eyebrows and pouted.

"That's why I need help. Make him love me."

I began to laugh hysterically at her words.

"Jisoo, I'm not a magician, I can't just magically make some random guy like you. Especially Kim Taehyung! That man has a new girl every 5 seconds, for goodness sakes!"

Despite her wanting to, I can't witness my friend getting hurt by Kim Taehyung because of her hormones.

"Ms.Eunji and Ms.Jisoo, why aren't you doing the assignment?"

We both looked at our teacher, before apologising as Jisoo moved back to her original spot.

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[next day]

His hands roamed my body, his nose gently touching my neck as he delicately placed kisses down my neck.

I found my hands reaching for his hair, tugging slightly. He stops his nibs and places his head on my chest.

"I love you." he whispers, before pausing. "So goddamn much."

I gasp awake, shoving my body up from the bed. I feel sweat dripping down my neck. I sigh, shoving my hair back before looking over at my phone.

Missed calls from Jisoo.

20 missed calls.

My fingers urgently dial her number, heart beating in worry.

"Hello?"

"Eunji! You finally woke up you sloth!!"

"I'm gonna hang up--" I begin,

"Wait wait wait," She cuts me off, "This is important!"

I sigh, "Go on.."

"Kim Taehyung, THE Kim Taehyung, just made out with me.

"I-- did you NOT hear me talk about why you shouldn't associate yourself with him?"

"Yeah but, I'm a little bit disappointed." She complains, a hint of sadness in her voice.

I snort, "Is he a bad kisser?"

"No, he left early because he had somewhere to go"

Although I can't see her, I can already imagine the frown forming on her face.

"Hey, listen. Don't be upset! He probably has somewhere to go to real quick and will be back soon!" I comfort my friend.

Before I could speak more, I hear my mom calling me downstairs.
"Honey, come down, we have guests!"

"Call you back, Jisoo! Love you, cheer up, alright?"

"Yep! Thank you Eunji, sorry I didn't listen to you. But who knows, maybe this will turn out well!!" She makes kissing sounds through the phone and hangs up.

I groaned, getting back to real life and took a quick look in the mirror before going downstairs.

First face I saw was,

Kim Taehyung.

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Happy New Year