Damn, Artsy (V aka Kim Taehyung Fan Fiction)

#1

It's about 7am.
I am sitting by the window table in Starbucks looking at the white January snowflakes covering the city. I like times like this. When I am sitting alone, sipping on my green tea, listening to calming music on my Spotify.
I sight when I finish the cup of warm tea.
I take my earbuds out. Grabbing my backpack from the leather covered chair I walk out of the Caffè.
I was slowly walking through the city when I hear someone behind me.

"Yah! In-Na!" A familiar voice yelled behind me.

I turn oround to see, my wet haired bestfriend running towards me.

"Aigo...Jae! Hurry up, we are going to miss ethics!"

That wet haired Bastard is my bestfriend. His name is Kim Jae-Sang and well, he is just a crease. He ran towards me. With every step he looked like he will slip and fall on the wet surface of the side block.
He finally caught up to me and gave me a hug while panting like he ran a marathon.

"Why is your hair so wet?" I asked him looking at his hair who is usually a nice golden color and is now looking like a pack of ramen noodles.

"I forgot a umbrella!" he said angrily. "leggo!"

"Now my uniform is all wet" I said angrily.

"Don't get angry, you'll get wrinkles!" he said and after that he bursted out laughing.

"Aigo..." I said and looked at my watch. "Holly fuck, we are going to be late!"

He grabbed my hand and we started running.
After 15 minutes we finally arrived at the school.

"The class hasn't started yet" Jae said.

"Thank god" I replied.

We walked towards the class and entered it.
It was the same as always.
Girls were giggling, the guys were flexing on them, hipsters were talking about something about saving the planet, etc.

But something was different. Jae usually sat alone in the back, next to a free space to sit. Well that space was now taken. There was a guy sitting there. He had bright orange hair and was wearing what appeared to be...Wait...EYELINER?!
I mean it is quite popular amongst Kpop Idols, and yes he kind off looked like one, but he surely isn't one of them.
Jae walked towards his space and started to talk to the dude, while I was sitting at my desk, replying to some comments on my latest blogpost about some eyeshadow pallete.
The class started and then I continued on with my day.

The last class ended and I went to the cafeteria. I saw Jae sitting next to that guy and a couple of others.

"That's strange, we usually have lunch together..." I thought to myself.

I sat down at a table where me and Jae usually sit and I took out my lunch.
I looked up and I saw the whole group of guys (including Jae) staring at me.
I quickly looked down and continued with eating my lunch.
I took a quick glance at the guys after five minutes and it appeared they were talking about me, since the new guy was still staring at me.
I quickly looked away and continued eating, when suddenly Jae appeared at my table.

"What are you doing here, join us!" he said.

"I am good, thanks" I said and started to pack up my lunch.

"But Tae really wants to meet you." he said.

I looked at the orange haired guy.

"Oh, so his name is Tae..." I thought to myself.

I caught myself staring at the guy and the worst thing is that he noticed. I felt like a fucking stalker and a panic attack started building up.

I have had social anxiety for a long time now and I can sort off control it, but sometimes it just happens...without a warning AND IT SUCKS!

"So are you in or are you out?" Jae asked me.

"Sorry, but I have to go home, cause Eonni came home from America today!" I smiled, cause I was so happy that Amber finally came home after 6 months of living in the USA.

I left the school and caught the first bus. My family lives outside of the city. We live in a nice family house, which looks way smaller on the outside than it is on the inside.

I entered the house.

"Anyeong, I am home!" I yelled, but I was stopped by the yelling coming out from the kitchen.

I mean it's nothing new, my parents fight a lot, and not just on their own, lately they have been really bumped about my brother leaving college to pursuit his cooking career.
I went to my room and put my backpack down and put on something comfortable to wear. The next stop was Amber's room.
She wasn't there. I guess she is in the living room.
"AMBER EONNI!" I screamed as I saw her laying in the couch watching TV.
"NA!" She yelled and hugged me.
I am the dongseang of the family.
Me, my brother, my mom and dad look like a typical Korean family while Amber is an outsider.
Everything about her scream American. She has short hair and wears jerseys and sweat pants, she actually enjoys American food more than traditional Korean specialties.

"What is going on in the kitchen?" I asked her.

"Ehh...the usual, mom and dad are yelling at D, cause he doesn't want to get a drivers licence yet."

"Oh...so anything new?" I asked her.

"No...but Na, you are a 18 year old now, is there a special someone?" She asked while a smirk formed on her face.

"Well...there is this new guy...but it's nothing" I said and looked down.