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#26 ◇ taehyung (one of my favourites) [Requested]

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Words: 1151

Summary: Meeting your long lost best friend after 7 years.

Requested by @mingyuxtaehyung

It still hurt you whenever you think about your best friend leaving you when you were younger. You still recalled the activites the both of you had done.

Remembering how he would always buy ice cream for you when you were sad because your boyfriend broke up with you.

How he would go to your house just to hangout with you as a surprise.

"I will come back to you, I promise,"

Was the last thing he said to you before he walked away from you. But he never did. It had been 7 years yet he never came back.

You never received calls or texts. Nor letter or presents like the fanfiction you read. You gave up on your hope and decided to move on.

Today. Today was different. You entered the classroom with a bright smile on your face, sitting beside your best friend. Cool, huh? Having your best friend as your seatmate?

"Ms Jung gave up on us," laughed your best friend. "Ever since Luke said she wouldn't have a boyfriend, she stopped."

You laughed with her. "I couldn't take anymore of her essays."

"Yeah, but there's a rumor that there's a strict teacher coming in," she said. "Hot though,"

You shrugged. "I'm not into hot teachers. It's weird!"

"Yeah, weird."

You rolled your eyes and faced the front. You cursed under your breath as you bend down to grab your pencil case that was in your bag.

Finally, you found it, under a pile of books, you looked up to see the new teacher at the table, facing the stack of papers he got ready.

He looked oddly familiar, with that doll face of his. You shrugged and leaned against your chair.

"Y/N, he's hot,"

"Erm, he's okay, I guess," you shrugged.

Your friend scoffed. "Okay? He's smoking hot!"

"Shush,"

You faced forward once again, and leaned your head against the palm of your hands.

The teacher faced up, "please settle down,"

You squint your eyes to scrutinized him further. He looks so familiar except you couldn't recall who was it.

"My name is Mr Kim. You can call me a sir if you'd like," he spoke, eyeing the class. "I'm 21, I was from america but I came back here for... someone,"

Mr Kim? His voice was deep. Very deep, reminding you of the Taehyung you onced knew.

"What's your real name?" A student asked.

"Kim Taehyung,"

You gasped out loud, resulting the class to stare at you, including Taehyung.

Taehyung stared at you with no emotion on his face. You knew, that he noticed you. You knew it so well that you clenched your skirt, afraid if he would come up to talk to you.

"Is there a problem, Y/N?" He asked, as if there was no problem.

You furrowed your eyebrows. "Perfectly fine. Taehyung."

"Mr Kim," he corrected. "Any other questions?" The class kept quiet. "Great, let's have each of you guys to introduce yourself, alright?"

One by one, students introduced themselves. Listing their names, hobby, and some fun facts.

You just wanted to make Taehyung suffer like how he made you suffer.

Standing up, you stared into Taehyung's eyes, "my name is Y/N, I like playing the badminton. A fun fact about myself is, I once had a best friend when I was 10 years old, but he left," you glared into Taehyung's eyes.

Taehyung felt bad, he stared at you with sadness evident in his eyes. As if he was saying "sorry," with his eyes.

You sat back down as he started into the lesson. Soon, the lesson ended, you never listened to whatever he said. Instead, you admired him.

He had grown up so much, no more acnes on his face. He had his hair dyed red and his fashion taste. God, you couln't even explain it.

You immediately packed your bags and tried to leave the classroom first but Taehyung noticed.

"Y/N, stay back," boomed Taehyung.

You weren't scared of him but the other students looked at him with fear. You sighed as you sauntered lazily towards him.

"What?" You asked rudely once all of the students left the classroom. "What do you want? I don't want to hear anything from you,"

"Y/N, listen, please..."

"No!" You exclaimed. "You came back 7 years later without any warning. Nor explanation! You didn't even call me or, text me!"

"Y/N, I had a reason alright?"

"No you did not! If you did, you would've told me. I was your best friend, Kim Taehyung,"

"I know, and I'm sorry about that," he sighed, standing up. Wow he had grown so much taller. "You know I love you right?"

You scoffed. "You're such a liar, Taehyung."

"I'm not," he sighed sadly. "I came her as quick as I could!"

"You could've texted me, but you didn't" you said, lifting your finger to poke his chest. "You're a mean person, Taehyung,"

Taehyung sighed. "Want me to prove it to you?" You nodded.

Immediately, Taehyung seized your wrist and pulled you towards him. His lips crashed onto yours and you froze. Your eyes grew larger and your stomach twisted into a knot. His hands trailed down to your waist and pulled you even closer. You were flabbergasted. You weren't aware of his feelings and now that it was revealed, your heart palpitated. He pulled away from the kiss, his arms still wrapped onto your waist.

His gaze could melt your heart and you knew, he was true about his feelings. "For 7 years, I kept on thinking about you. I've liked you since our encounter but I never had the chance to tell you. You didn't view me as a man and that's where I thought that I should prove to you that I'm serious about you. When you said you like guys who are intelligent, I flew overseas to study and become a teacher just for you."

Your heart throbbed as he explained. You assaulted him for abandoning you without any notice. However, he was actually working hard just so he could be your ideal guy. You averted your gaze away, mentally cursing yourself for accusing an innocent person like Taehyung.

He tucked some strands of hair behind your ear and rubbed his thumb onto your face. "Can I be your man?"

Your heart skipped a beat and you couldn't help but grin. You nodded your head shyly and your cheeks flushed in red. A smile plastered on Taehyung's face and he sweep you off from the floor by lifting you onto the teacher's table. He glanced at you for a moment before crashing a passionate kiss on you. You wrapped your arms around his neck and closed your eyes, happy that Taehyung was back.

Honestly, you fell in love with him at first sight and you didn't regret it.