You kissed Granny Ji on the cheek before running out to catch up with the rest of the crew who were currently in your Uncle Lee's van.
You accidently tripped while rushing in the viechle and squinted your eyes to feel the pain. Except there was none.
"You okay kiddo?" Yoongi asked, chuckling.
Your lips took the form of a sheepish grin and you were about to thank him when Nari interrupted.
"Oh, no sweety. Yoongi oppa is mine. Stick to your own man please." She said pointing at Taehyung.
You and Yoongi made eye contact, giving it your all not to break down from laughing.
"Relax sweety, this oppa is all yours." You patted her back and took a seat across Taehyung.
Wait was he blushing? You smirked to your self and Namjoon noticed.
"I guess you are guys tied now." He said before the two of you got engrossed in a conversation about how you could get a head on Taehyung.
***
You laughed for the nth time, holding your stomach and wiping at your tears.
Who knew lunch could be so fun?
People were giving you wierd looks but you couldn't help it. Nari imitating your grandmother-like traits was too funny.
You tried to defend yourself. You did. But both of you knew it was all useless. You were just so old-headed.
Especially when compared to your pink-haired granny.
The bell rang and you put an arm around your petite friend as you made your way to class.
And for a change, you didn't feel the need to cry in misery while doing so.
***
"I am not crying, Y/N, stop." Your granny insisted as you continued teasing her.
She was preparing dinner when you came home. Cutting onions, to be exact.
And who wouldn't tease a person for crying while they're peacfully trying to cut onions?
The bell rang making your granny freed from your annoying self for a minute.
And she regretted that thought when you entered the kitchen with a grinning Hoseok by your side, the rest of the gang following amusedly from behind.
"Oh, our sweet Jiji, you were crying?" He mocked before you joined, making the boys snicker from where they were sitting. "We're here for you granny you don't need to be so upset."
"Oh lord, look at that Y/N she's wiping at her eyes. She's shy!" Hoseok fake-cooed and your granny started washing some tomatoes.
"I'll get you two back for this." She smugly said before moving onto cutting them.
You and Hoseok shared amused glances before helping set the table along with the others. You were suprised, to be honest. The day was going so smoothly.
And you wish you hadn't thought that.
Because ofcourse you were gonna drop a plate right at the moment you thought everything was perfect.
"Holy frack-a-doodles. Seriously, what the kitten?" You said under your breath as you picked up the broken glass peices.
"Grandma Y/N just swearded!" Teahyung yelled like a little kid and you chuckled at his cuteness.
"That's not even a word, silly." You mumbled and he was about to laugh adorably when his expression suddenly changed into a stern one.
You were about to question his additude when he gripped your wrists harshly and made you wince.
Kim Taehyung, what in the world?
You were about to question his additude. When he interrupted you. Again.
He looked in your eyes with rage and you didn't know why you started to feel butterflies in your stomach. And before you knew it, you were being dragged to the bathroom.
He sat you on the toilet after pulling out the aid box your granny kept and held your palms out while cleansing the bruises.
"Don't go around hurting yourself, idiot." He said when you winced.
He continued working, jaw clenched and eyes focused, and you couldn't help but stare. Your eyes went down to his lips and you felt your heartbeat getting quicker.
Oh no.
This goof was seriously getting to you.
"What you looking at?" He smiled and you felt the blood gushing to your cheeks.
He licked his lips mid-smile and you wanted to jump out of a window at that moment.
"I honestly don't know how I managed to, but you're blushing Lee Y/N, so that's one point for team Taehyung." He rambled on while cleaning the place up before Jimin came in to check on you guys.
And boy were you glad.
"Hey, she okay?" He asked Taehyung, recieving a nod. "Great." He clapped his hands. "Let's go down and eat, yeah?"
***
The strange feeling from back in the bathroom remained in your mind.
Throughout dinner. While cleaning up the table. While brushing your teeth. "Y/N, why are you in our room?"
Ha?
Jin and Namjoon were confusedly looking at you.
Oh.
"Sorry." You sing-songed and walked out of the room. You were not okay.
"Why does this feel a little familiar?" Namjoon mumbled to himself before climbing to his bunk.
***
You tossed and turned. And you were pretty sure that your hair was a huge mess at this point.
Why is it that he won't leave your mind alone?
His adorable smile. His gaze. The way his eyes light up. His teasing. The childish nature he holds.
You found them all to be so endearing and irreplacable. He was so perfect.
Uh oh.
You think you were developing a crush on Kim Taehyung.
***
So yeea i know its a sliightly shorter chapter but idk. Anyways if youre actually sparing your time to read this thank you very much ily ahh.
And thats pretty much it :/
Sioo bayah👵
CB❤
