POINT OF VIEW → bts fanfiction

Chapter 16

Taehyung's P.O.V

I convinced Rachel to go home with me, because I still didn't have Nabi's apartment location memorized. She didn't really seem to mind, probably because she felt guilty for making me stay so late at the mall. I decided not to tell her about my run in with Got7. I was pretty sure she knew who they were, but I didn't want to let it slip that I'd accidentally gone into the boy's bathroom. I still groaned at the thought.

"Yah, thanks again for coming with me," Rachel told me as we stopped at the entrance of the apartment building.

"Sure. But don't expect me to go again for a really long time, okay?" I replied.

"Got it." She giggled.

After a quick goodbye, I stepped inside the building. Then I paused, realizing I had no recollection of which room- let alone floor -she was in.

"Aish," I groaned, grabbing Nabi's old phone from my pocket. "Remind me which apartment is yours?" I texted.

When she didn't respond, I moaned and went back outside, taking a seat on the outside steps.

"Take your time, Nabi. I can sit here for hours if I need to."

Great, now I was talking to myself. But in a way, it made sense. It was getting pretty lonely without the guys. I decided to give her five minutes, then I would call.

"Did I even have a key?" I asked aloud.

That's when I noticed a tall figure walking towards me slowly. With a gulp I stood and watched the person draw nearer. I pondered whether or not I should go inside, but before I could make a decision, I recognized the mysterious figure. It was me.

"Nabi?" I called.

"Huh?" She asked with a jolt, as if waking from a trance.

"What are you doing here?" I looked around in confusion.

"What do you--Oh." She looked up in realization. "Whoops. Guess I wasn't paying attention."

"I'll say! What are we supposed to do?" I groaned as she walked up to me.

I ran a hand through my hair in thought. Not noticing how silent she'd become.

"Any ideas?" I looked back at her.

I realized she was staring at my clothes. Crap. I had completely forgotten to change back into her original clothes. Pabo.

"Oh my gosh." She looked from my clothes to me to the clothes again. "You..."

"Look I'm sorry, I can explain, I--"

"Why am I not surprised?"

Her quiet voice unnerved me.

"Look, I--"

"What excuse could you possibly give?" She asked, her voice was still barely a whisper.

"Nabi. Listen."

"Listen?! You perverted jerk!" She shouted. "You completely disregarded everything I asked! Everything I begged!"