Changes // A V Fanfiction

7 // Friends

~Kang Mi-Hi's POV~

 I walked to school with Namjoonie. My eye found Taehyung walking by himself with his headphones in. 

I couldn't stop thinking about last night... the way he cried in my arms- breaking down after I called him a good person. He must not be used to having, or people wanting to be his friends. I'm glad that I was first. 

"Mi-Hi... Mi-Hi!" I looked up at Namjoon.

"What are you looking at?" I smiled, but I felt myself getting warm of embarrassment, I usually don't stare. 

"It was nothing..." 

. . .

-LUNCH-

I waited for Taehyung at his tree for lunch. I smiled to myself as I gripped the brow bag I held in my hands, I hope he accepts the lunch I made for him. I jump at a sudden crunch of leaves. It's almost the end of fall. Leaves are everywhere at this point. Taehyung laughed at my reaction. I crossed my arms with a pout. 

"Hey! You scared me!" I said, sounding like a little kid. He flashed me a smile. Omo, it's shaped like a little box! SO CUTE! But his lips are slightly purple.

"What are you doing here?" he asked me, I held a brown bag out for him. He looked at it for a minute, raising his eyebrow.

"I made you lunch!" I told him, he looked up at me, surprised. 

"Y-You didn't have to-"

"But I wanted to! I noticed you never ate lunch, so I always assumed that you couldn't afford it, so I made you lunch!" I explained, he didn't take it from me, so I waited patiently. I noticed a little tear go down his face.

"Are you crying?" I asked him, tilting my head, he quickly wiped it away as quickly as it came.

"No," He hesitantly took the bag from me, and sat down at the trunk of the tree, "It's just... no one's ever, really... made me lunch before," He looked down at the bag.

I sat down next to him and he looked at me as I smiled. 

"Then I'm glad I'm the first," I told him, his lips gaped a little, dumbfounded, which I found to be kinda cute. 

"Thank you... f-for everything, Mi-Hi," he told me, "It means a lot that you care," I smiled at him.

"It was no problem, it was my pleasure," My phone vibrated in my blazer pocket. I took it out and saw Namjoon's name on it.

RapMonster: Where are you??

Me: Sorry! I'll be right there!

"You wanna eat lunch with me and Namjoon?" I asked him, "It's almost freezing out here," He nodded.

"It is kind of cold out here..." We got up and went into the cafeteria. Joon waved at us from our table. I sat across from Namjoon and Taehyung sat next to me.

"Where were you?" he asked me, I smiled at him. 

"Outside," Namjoon nodded and looked at Taehyung.

"I see Mi-Hi made you lunch," Taehyung nodded, "She always makes the best lunch, Taehyung- too bad she doesn't do it often," I smiled a little wider at his compliment. He looked back at me.

"Did you ever switch out that language class yet, MiMi?" Taehyung chuckled at the 'MiMi' part, and I just rolled my eyes.

"Yeah, I did, I'm taking Japanese now," Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Taehyung smiling.

"I have that class too!" 

. . .

~Kim Taehyung's POV~

After lunch, we walked to Japanese together. I'm glad we're having more classes together. She even said that her music class also had to be switched to the same time as mine. 

Although we aren't sitting next to each other though, she sits in the back of the class by herself. But it's still cool. 

. . .

"Kang Mi-Hi!" The teacher exclaimed. Mi-Hi sat up. Rubbing her eyes and yawning. 

Crap. She got sleeping in class.

This teacher is mean. If she catches people falling asleep, she tries to have conversations with them in fluent Japanese. I've had to do that a few times. 

(In Japanese) "Can you tell us why you were sleeping in class?" 

(In Japanese) "I had a hard time sleeping last night, I was worried about a fellow classmate                               that I have in homeroom, I found him unconscious, on my way home after                                       school, I apologize this will never happen again,"

She can speak fluent Japanese? Why did she even take this class then?

(In Japanese) "Who was this student?"

(In Japanese) "Kim Taehyung,"

The teacher looked at me, before looking back at Mi-Hi. 

(In Japanese) "One can hope..." 

She looked at me again.

(In Japanese) "I hope you feel better, Mr. Kim,"

I nodded. I only knew a couple of words from that, but oh well. She turned around and continued the lesson. I looked back at her, and she looked at me for a while before Mi-Hi winked at me and putting her head down on the desk. 

. . .

"Bye bye, TaeTae!" She waved at me at my doorstep. She insisted on walking me home.

"TaeTae?" I asked her and she nodded, she stopped smiling. 

"Do you not like it?" she asked me, I shook my head.

"No, I actually kinda like it," I admitted, and she did the CUTEST THING EVER! She freaking BLUSHED! 

"Well anyways, see you later!" She turned around and ran back home. I went inside and changed into a black sweatshirt, leather jacket, black ripped jeans, and a pair of coverse. I walked over to the front door and Appa came behind me, looking mad. He shoved a paper in my face and it fell into my hands. It was my report card, I had B's and and even an A in every class except Japanese, which I had a D in. 

"What kind of a grade is this??" he asked me furiously.

"Sorry.. I've been having trouble in that class!" He slapped me. It was so hard, I fell and hit my head on the door. I felt a soft knock on the door. Appa huffed. 

"You better get better grades, or I'll kill you, boy!" He kicked me and I moved so he'd miss my manhood. He walked away and I jumped to my feet, scrambling for the door knob and as I opened it, I ran into something soft. I looked down and saw Mi-Hi. She looked at me, kind of concerned.

"You okay?" she asked me, I shook my head vigorously in fear. She was still in her uniform from school.

"Y-Yeah, I-I'm fine," I told her, "What are you d-doing here?" 

"I found your mathematics homework in my bag... I came here to give it back," She held it in front of me, and I took it from her and stuffed it in my pocket. 

"Thanks," We were standing awfully close. After a minute, I stood back. 

"I'm not stupid Tae... I heard what your Appa said," 

"Y-You did?" She nodded and hugged me tightly. 

"I'm SO sorry, Tae..." she whispered, at first I was still kind of stunned, but I hugged back. 

"Me too, Mi-Hi... me too..."

. . .