Y/N's Pov:
"What are we going to do at your house then?"
I asked, hoping he wasn't like the rest of the boys in my school who just used girls.
"You are so cute, we should watch a movie and bake. I shouldn't think of options when I am hungry." Taehyung replied.
I grabbed my bag and started to look through it.
"Here." I gave him my 'lunch' which consisted of a small breakfast bar.
"Y/N that wasn't a hint but it is really sweet of you. You should have this." He looked at me and smiled it was sort of like a box smile but my heart melted at the sight of it. He was so cute in a weird and unique way, different from any other boy.
He opened the bar under the table so the teacher couldn't see it and broke a small piece off and deciding to try place it in my mouth. I was going to tell him I didn't want it but he had already placed it in my mouth. The bar was not that great but I smiled because I didn't want to upset his feelings.
He then took a bite and of course he had to be the one caught by the teacher.
"Who gave you permission to eat in my class Mr.Kim?" The teacher stared at Taehyung, waiting for a response from the younger.
Everyone in the class was looking at Taehyung and I, feeling guilty that I had gotten him into trouble, I knew it was only fair for me to speak up. Considering I caused this situation.
"It was my fault." I quickly said without hesitation.
Everyone was completely dumbfounded and speechless over the fact that hat I had just talked in front of everyone. And by everyone, I mean everyone, even the teacher. Me and the teacher had come up with an agreement that I wouldn't talk in class because of my anxiety.
"W-well Y/N, No more eating in my class. Lets continue with chapter 2." The teacher stuttered slightly.
Taehyung turned to me and smiled but also had concern in his eyes.
"You did that for me? I thought that was like really hard for you to do? " He asked slightly confused as to what had just happened.
I nodded my head not wanting to talk anymore than I already had. My hands were shaking but I hid it as there were still a few people watching me. Taehyung noticed I was shaking and gently placed his hand on top of mine. My hand instantly stopped shaking. His touch felt very comforting and eased my anxiety to a much more controllable level.
"Why?" I asked.
"Why what?" Taehyung looked at me slightly confused.
"Why are you so kind?" I asked feeling my eyes water slightly.
"Is that weird? Aren't most people here kind?" He asked, he sounded slightly shocked.
"No, they aren't." I replied, I wanted to say more but I could feel the crystalline tears building up in my eyes, threatening to escape.
"No?" He looked at me with a confused expression.
I shook my head.
"Damn...Well I am here now and I can tell you this it is better to have one real friend than one hundred fake friends."
I smiled at his comment and felt my tears disappearing from my eyes, but not so I was crying, just fading away as if they were never there in the first place.
The bell rang so I quickly pulled out my earphones and started to listen to my playlist.
I picked up my bag and books ready to go home and just relax. But then I felt Taehyung removing one of my earphones and whispering something in my ear.
"Shall we take my car?"
Oh yeah the 'plans' I had totally forgotten about them until just now. I turned my head to him and nodded making him smile like a little kid.
-TIME SKIP-
Y/N's Pov:
My lips slightly parted in awe when we reached Taehyung's house. It was a very modern yet classic design. The sort of house I would love to live in if I had the money.
I walked over to the dining table and sat on one of the chairs since Taehyung decided he wanted to make dinner for us both.
"So Y/N what do you like to do in your spare time?" He asked me while cutting the bread into perfectly even slices.
"Drawing, gaming...stuff like that. You?"
"Cooking, gaming and fitness." He replied.
"Nice. I am too lazy to do fitness as a hobby." I laughed slightly but it was true, I barely made it through P.E lessons let alone working out for fun.
"You seem to have no problem talking here, do you?" Taehyung asked.
"No, I don't. I am comfortable here."
"Do I make you feel comfortable?" He asked with a smile on his face.
"I-i mean, I guess you do.." I instantly regretted stuttering in front of him.
He chuckled at my reaction before turning around and picking up two plates, then heading over to where I was sitting.
"Wow...That is alot Taehyung..."
"Just eat what you want. I can always put it in the fridge in case we get a bit peckish later."
I started eating but stopped nearly a millisecond after I put it in my mouth.
"Do you like it?" He asked nervously.
"Omg, this is so good...where did you learn to cook like this?"
I was enjoying the meal way more than I should have been.
"Glad you enjoy it so much." He laughed and started to pose.
"So where are your parents?" I asked as I hadn't seen them since we came in.
"My mum is at work. I live alone with her." He replied but the tone in his voice was slightly different. It sounded at though he was upset but was trying his best to hide it.
"Ah...Same." I said trying to lighten up the mood a little.
After we finished eating we started to talk about our hobbies, people in the school and a bunch of other things before heading upstairs.
When we walked in his room I sat down on his bed and he sat down next to me.
"What do you want to do?" He asked.
This...
I kicked off my shoes and crawled into the bed, snuggling the bed sheets as they were so soft. Like literally, soft is an understatement. I felt like I was on a cloud.
"Someone feels very comfortable all of a sudden." He laughed while looking at me.
"Because I am around people I like."
Taehyung smirked at me before saying:
"So you went from being comfortable around me, to liking me?"
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Fix You (Kim Taehyung FF) Season 1
FanfictionBlank Tae yung's "Fix You" (Youtube BTS fan fiction) but with a slight twist so it is suitable for all ages. I am doing this Fan Fiction because I think it is really sweet and all credit goes to her for creating this story. *Completed*