I quickly tried to get up, but ended up head butting him in the process. "I'm so sorry," I said rubbing my head and he did the same. He stood up and helped me up, trying to help keep me from losing my balance again, he put an arm around my waist. "You're not helping the situation," I said quietly enough that only he could hear.
"You're only making it an even worse understanding." I was so aware of him holding on to me I felt like I was going to have a heart attack any minute now. As we got closer to where everyone else was at, Taehyung finally broke his silence. "I was just trying to keep her from hurting herself," he replied in a bit of a curt tone. He practically pushed towards the wall as he let go of me. "Look now he's pouting," Suga said in a teasing tone. Namjoon walked up to me as everyone was getting their skates on and asked "Do you like him?" "I don't know." I looked at Taehyung as he did a few more laps. "Well, it seems like you might... why not try dating him?" "You know how confident I am when it comes to this kind of thing..." I paused.
"Besides, I'm not good at dating." "Says who?" he asked in a confused tone. "I say. I away get too embarrassed to do anything and the relationship ends quickly because of it." "That's because you never tried to get out of your comfort zone," He replied as I looked at him. "I got out of my comfort zone when I became friends with you," I said starting to get a bit irritated. "It's not the same..." I let go of the wall thinking that I had my balance back and was about to fall, when Namjoon grabbed my hands and steadied me. "You're in those skates," he stated. "And?" "It's like that..." "What is?" "A relationship, is like putting on skates. In the beginning, you might fall down a few times up you get back up again. When you become comfortable on them you become a little steadier, but it doesn't mean you won't fall again." I sighed. I hated when he was right, especially when it came to these kinds of things.
Taehyung's POV:
I took a lap and looked at (Y/n) and Namjoon were holding hands. 'if he likes her why didn't he just tell me,' I thought. 'She obviously isn't pushing him way like she did to me... does she like him?' I sighed. "Why, him and not me?" I asked out loud. I stopped on the far wall and watched them talk seriously to each other. I couldn't see her face, but I could tell they were really close. The photoshoot finally started when the photographer showed up. He had both her and Namjoon, since they are the leaders of our groups, pose in the front together. They looked so good together, it was killing me to see how close they were. Even if they were friends, they probably will be dating soon. When the photoshoot was done, we all went to go eat together.
(Y/n)'s POV:
Taehyung was sat down next to me, everyone made sure of that and he didn't look too happy. Namjoon sat next to me like usual, which was good because I need the moral support if I was going to do this. We all started eating, but Taehyung. He was just playing with his food. I nudged Namjoon and gave him a concerned looked. He looked at me like he didn't know what I was taking about. I sighed and decided to do something really embarrassing. I picked up some food with my chopsticks. "Taehyung," he looked at me and I held up the food towards him. He looked at me confused. "If you don't eat on your own, I will feed you..." I could already feel everyone's eyes on me and my cheeks started to get hot. He said nothing and just looked shocked. His face turning a light shade of pink.
"Say aww," I commanded. Still looking shocked as he listened to me and I shoved the food in his mouth. I could hear Namjoon snickering next to me and I elbowed him. "Ouch, what was that for?" I ignored him and tried to hide my face, knowing that my face was probably red in embarrassment. "(Y/n)," I heard Taehyung say. Now everyonereally did have their eyes on us. I looked up at him and....
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Falling in Love with his Boxy Smile (Tae X Reader)
Fanfiction(Taehyung X Reader) Love conquers all, even jealousy, pride, and nervousness. (With a layer of cheese in every part of the story). Your brain fights against your heart in an internal battle to win his heart.