Taehyung, Me + The Baby ||BTS FANFICTION|| [REWRITTEN]

Chapter 2 (Edited)

With eyes widening, people whispering - it was no wonder the girl just smile and insisted.

"Sir, I really do think you should leave." She said with her cheeks slowly turning a bright rose, pushing the man off the chair gently.

Taehyung, who became interested in the girl, refused to move from the chair.

"Why won't you just answer the question?" He mocked, showing his signature smirk as he enjoys playing with the angry girl.

"No! That's my answer, are you happy?" The girl remarked as she attempted to cool herself down.

"Is that a 'No' for leaving or is that 'No' to becoming my girlfriend?" Taehyung questioned as he observed the girl.

She had long hair, tied up for convenience; she had an average figure, her frame and height being average of girls her age and brown eyes that were highlighted with golden-rimmed glasses.

And with strength she didn't even know she had, the girl pulled and pushed with all of her might and 'blew' the man out of the store.

Taehyung stared at the black sky, feeling a bit lucky as he sees the stars spread across the night but his mood turns sour as the memory hits Taehyung's face of his father telling him that being a CEO was all he was going to be for the rest of the life, destroying 6 year old Taehyung's dreams of being an astrologer.

Before he even knew it, Taehyung had went down a different road than the one he was supposed to go on. He was about to leave but a soft, small cry could be heard in one of the alley-ways, his heart told him go to the sound as it was curious as to what the peculiar yet so suspicious sound was, his brain telling him more better options, more logical options.

Don't people tell you to follow your heart rather than your brain? Or do people tell you to follow your brain rather than heart? Nevertheless, Taehyung didn't regret his decision at all with each step he took. A sea of tension built up inside of him, fear slightly seeping through the cracks of his courage.

Oh well, if I die now - at least I have a chance to be a monkey if I'm ever able to be re-incarnated into something else.

He peeped over the side of the wall as if he was a child that was secretly doing something bad, upon nothing interesting to find - Taehyung was about to be on his way until the dumpster rumbled in the dark. Taehyung slowly tipped-toed over to the dumpster, his hands tightly wrapped each other in order to keep as much heat as he can and when he opens the dumpster...

He finds a baby, slightly smelling of trash.

"What are you doing in here, in the little dumpster?" He cooed the baby as he stares at the young man. Taehyung starts moving towards his house but as he looks after the baby in all its adorableness, he bumps into a person (almost dropping the baby). A familiar voice that Taehyung recognises speaks out.

"Oh, it's you again."