New! (Taehyung ff) No Time

Y/N's POV - Thirteen

I walked quickly toward my bedroom as Taehyung followed behind, keeping my head down to make sure he couldn't see how hard I was blushing.
His whole body was a toned master piece, and to add on to that, he hadn't dried off, water was still falling off his body and heat radiated off him from the previous shower.
I opened my bedroom door and moved aside for him to enter. His eyes opened wide as he entered.



"Sorry Tae, it's a little messy." I looked down embarrassed.
I wasn't expecting guests.

No answer..... No answer... Blank expression.
Was he dead?
"Um. TAEHYUNG?" I shouted, waving my hands in front of his face.
"Holy, crap!" Was all he said before running and jumping on MY bed.



I couldn't help it. I giggled under my breath, and I think he heard it. He smiled from ear to ear.



Oh my gosh, his smile was killing me.
"Tae?"
"Hmm?"
"Um, what do you want to wear?" I said awkwardly. Turning away from his semi-nude body.
"Anything. It does not matter." He said.
"Okay." I walked over to my closet and pulled out a large sweater and oversized sweats for him.
"Thanks," he smiled. I smiled back just before the door bell rang through the apartment.
"You get changed, I'll be right back."

I ran to the door faster than The Flash.
I opened it to see a really pretty girl my age.
Nayeon.



Nayeon and I were best friends back in middle school. We were inseparable. We hung out all the time and made each other laugh.
I remember once we hung out in a café outside of town. It was the last place we went together before it all went down.

"Trust me, this place is epic!" Nayeon cheered.
"Okay." I smiled. Nayeon was my only friend and I trusted her. This would be fun.
As soon as we entered, Nayeon was already flirting with the waiter.
His name tag read 'Vernon', and the waiter beside him had a name tag that read 'Jeonghan'.



"Hello boys." Nayeon smiled seductively. She did know that she was only 14 right?
"Hello miss," the Vernon dude politely bowed.
Nayeon did not bow.
"Which one of you is taking us to our table?" I stood there VERY awkwardly as the men silently decided who was going to take on the burden.
"I will escort you to your table." Jeonghan smiled.
He's obviously not falling for her...
"Okay." Nayeon walked ahead of the waiter and walked to a table in the back.
"We'll take this one please."
"Alright miss." He looked a little confused as to why she was guiding him, but he shrugged it off, handing us our menus and walked away.
"See? Epic."

We ended up having coffee and a croissant each. Laughing at each other's stories.
"So there's this boy at school. And he's so ugly! Like, the ugly duckling ugly, but I asked him If he could do my homework and we was like 'uh. Sure. Anything for a pretty girl.' He just did it!" Nayeon laughed at her own tale.



Everyone was pulled to her. Enchanted by her beauty. They called her the Princess at school, and she was rich. She got whatever she wanted from her dad, who is the CEO of a major oil company in Seoul. Her mother passed away shortly after our coffee hang out. And after that, she turned nasty.

That brings us to current Nayeon. Mean, cruel, the most popular. And here she was, standing in my doorway.
Oh, great.
"Hello." She glared.
"Um, hi." I said. Not seeing her since middle school, she hasn't been to my apartment since then. She used to help me get through the abuse.
"Is Daddy home?" She asked.
"Nope."
"Aww, he's just saving up the booze for you." She purred.
I gulped back the tears. Refusing to allow her to put me down.
"What do you want, Nayeon?"
"Have you heard of the new guy? Taehyung? Oh, he's just scrumptious isn't he? Well. He's my boyfriend now, so I was just wondering where he is."
Boyfriend? What!?
"Um, no. Sorry. No clue." I smiled sadly.
"Fine, see you at school tomorrow, sex toy." She smiled at the new given name and pranced off.
I'll make sure to tell Namjoom not to let her in.
I walked back into the apartment and sat against the closed door and cried.
Why was she so mean?
I heard footsteps running up to me and I looked up to see Tae. A concerned look on his face.
He sat down in front of me, and didn't say a word. He just.. Stared?



I looked at him confused.
"Tae?"  
"Hm?"
"What are you doing?"
"Admiring, you're beautiful even when you cry."
I was taken aback by his statement. Beautiful? Waaaaaaaaaaa?
"Got you. Made you smile." He gave me this goofy grin. Throwing his arms up in excitement.



"I am triumphant! I made you happy!" He cheered.
Gah! Why did he do this to me?
I punched him in the arm.
"Ow! Why did you hit me?" He whined.
"You called me beautiful!" I frowned.
His whiny tone faded, And was replaced by a very serious one.



"That's because you are beautiful."
Tae wiped the remaining tears from my redenned cheeks and smiled warmly. "I was trying to make you happy, but I also wasn't lying."
I looked at him confused. How could he like me? I'm ugly and disgusting.
"I also heard the conversation after getting changed. What was her name? Nayeon? Well, first of all, I am not her boyfriend, second of all is it okay to kick a girls ass?" He said.
I giggled.
"I sure hope it is because I really want to beat her up-"
"Why?" I interrupted.
"Because, she hurt you-"
"No, why do you care? About me." I asked seriously. Not getting why he was so concerned for me.
"Easy question. You're kind and sweet. Plus I kinda carried you nude a few hours ago." He finished with a wink.
"Right... That." I could feel my cheeks blush crazily. Hopefully he didn't see.
"Wow, you're really red! Maybe it's hot in here, let's go for a walk!" He smiled.
"O-okay." Maybe it was hot, but as long as he didn't know the real reason. We were good.
He was sooo innocent.

I put a toque on, and we we were off to an adventure.