Best Friend /Book 1/Kim Taehyung ✔

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Taehyung

"What happened to your car!" His mother yelled as she hurried down to the drive way.

Taehyung scoffed as he slammed the door in. "Must have an enemy"

"Is that all you're going to say, look at it" she pointed dramatically.

He looked back at the car one more time, before feeling for the note in his pocket.

"It's okay mom, I'll just use the jeep" he slung his bag over his shoulder.

She folded her arms as she walked behind him. "We'll have to tell your dad, and the police "

"No, not the cops. I don't have time for all of that" he waved her off as he headed for his room.

"But, Taehyung." She called as he stopped." Your dad's flying in next month"

His eyebrows knitted. "Why?, he hardly even comes here"

"Yeah, but it's important. And we both have to talk to you" she explained.

He raised an eyebrow. "Okay, but I'm going to bed"

"Okay. I'll have your car taken to the repair shop" she said before walking away.

2 weeks later

"Have anything happen since the car?" He asked Brooklyn who was laying on her stomach.

"No, I don't think so" she prompt her hands under her chin.

"Well, don't you think we should tell your mom?" 

She looked up at him as he sat in her bean bag. "Why?, it's just high school drama"

He scoffed. "Yeah sure. But if anything else happens tell me first. Okay" he looked at her with soft eyes.

"I will my knight in shining armor" she gave him a wide smile.

He just stared at her with a wide grin on his face.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" She pursed her lips.

He just nodded his head. "You're so cute." He pulled a rose petal out his shirt pocket.

"Oh. You finally ran out of white roses I see." She teased as he brought the petal to her.

"Here" he sat next to her as she rolled over on her back.

"Thank you " she smiled as she placed it gently on her forehead.

He stared at her face before she started giggling.

"What's the matter?" He asked while giggling too.

"I don't know, it's probably you" she took the petal as she stared at it. "Why, White?"

"I don't know, red seemed cliche" he shrugged his shoulders. "Everyone uses red, so I wanted to be different"

"I like it." She rose up from off her bed and headed for her bathroom. "I'll just add it with the rest."

She flipped on the switch and he saw a glass vase on her sink filled of all the roses he got her.

"You kept them." He smiled fondly.

"Ofc, I'm desperately trying to keep them alive" she turned the lights off.

He moved down to braise on her head board and she came and sat beside him.

They just sat there with their hands intertwined in her lap before he spoke.

"So, do you want to move in together?" He asked quietly.

She turned to face him but he kept his face straight.