Lies || Taehyung X Reader [COMPLETE]

3. Feelings

(Y/N)'s POV

End of the school day came and Taehyung offered to take me home. I simply agreed feeling safe with the fact he was with me. He walked near me the whole time talking to me once in a while when he'd think it was getting awkward. The way he spoke to me was gentle and sweet, as if he was talking to a baby.

When we got to the gate of my house he hugged me and said that we would see each other tomorrow, so there was no point in saying good bye. He opened the gate for me and waited until I closed the door to my house.

That was our after school routine everyday and it brought us so much closer than before. We would sit together every lunch time exchanging food or just buying each other food and we'd laugh at the jokes we told each other.

The others who we sat with would usually start to talk to us only when they get curious of what I was laughing about. We'd usually tell them, but when we don't they'd get noisy and force us to tell them but they just end up being curious.

It has been months and Taehyung and I were inseparable, you'd even think we were dating, but we weren't. Every time one of us had a test we would help each other. We had a single class together and that was what we looked forward to every week. On Wednesdays we had Gym class together and we would usually try to beat each others butts off and the one who loses would buy the other food.

At the end of the day, he'd walk me home, again. The only time I could be with him without anyone else. He'd tell me secrets and sometimes how much he hates one of his classmates and even tell me how much he was grateful to meet me.

More days past and I started to get feelings I wasn't supposed to. The way he spoke, the way he'd look at me, and other small things that other people don't notice, I notice it instead. Every time I'd think of my feelings for him, I'd always think about him rejecting me and telling me that he only saw me as a little sister.

Everyday, he'd hold my hand when he wants to drag me some where, he'd look me in the eyes every single time he talks to me, he'd smile at me every time I wait for his class to be over, and when it ends he'd always be the first one to leave the classroom. All those little things that happened everyday made my heart flutter and a little blush that he wouldn't notice would creep to my cheeks.

Everyday, I think about telling him how I feel but I always think that this one-sided love will only make our friendship fall apart and it will only hurt me more than seeing him happy with someone else.
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