Age Is Just a Number

Save Me

*a few days later*
For the two months BTS has been staying at my house I feel like they became closer to my friends and I a lot faster than people we've known for years have. I have a few best friends from eighth grade who has supported me through everything. One of them, the most important one in my entire life, became my boyfriend in high school. We had dated throughout all of high school and for the first few weeks of college. I've been attending Juilliard school of the arts for the past two years. After we broke up we stayed very good friends but last I heard from him was when he was traveling to Barcelona, Spain for important business. When I went into college to become a better singer and pianist he went on with his career as a rapper. We promised to create a song together back when we were fourteen. I'm now 21 and our song still hasn't been created. Suddenly my phone rings interrupting my thoughts. I don't bother looking at the caller ID. "Hello?" I say into the phone. I hear a broken sigh on the other end. "Aisha..." the person says. I know this voice. I sigh. A tear falls down to my cheek. "Tony..." I say, voice breaking a little. "I'm back from Spain. I got caught up in some stuff over there." He tells me. I laugh through tears. I haven't heard his voice in two years. "I've missed you." I tell him. "I've missed you too." He replies. I smile. "I wanna see you. Where are you right now?" I say. He laughs. "I'm at home now. We can meet tomorrow for lunch. Sound good?" He responds. "Yes!" I tell him. "Okay. But please come by yourself. I have something important to tell you." He says in a serious tone. "Okay." I say with a sniffle. "I'll see you tomorrow. Miss you, love you." He says. "Okay. I miss you too, love you." I reply. It's kind of been a habit for us to say "I love you" to each other. It's because of the many years we were together and before that we were best friends with complicated feelings for each other. I sit on the couch and sigh. I start to relax when suddenly I remember the girls and I have a performance in three hours. "Crap!" I yell. Taehyung comes running to me. "Baby, what's wrong?" He asks. My heart warms. "The girls and I have a concert in three hours." I whine. He smiles at me. "Awe you're so adorable. Do you want me to take you guys?" He asks. I shake my head. I then remember the seven VIP tickets in my pocket. "Oh yeah. Here. I got seven VIP tickets for you and the rest of Bangtan." I say, handing him the tickets. He jumps up and down like a child and gives me a huge hug. "Aigoo, I get to see my 귀엽다 스몰 콩 {adorable smol bean} perform!" He exclaims. I laugh at his silliness. "Omo, you're so adorable." I coo at him. I pinch his cheeks. "Omo... Yah! Only I do that to you." He scolds me. "Mianhae, Jagiya. Saranghae." I say cutely. I then kiss both of his cheeks. I smile at him and run away before he can grab me. "Yah, you little-" he cuts himself off by running after me. I laugh and run up the stairs to my bedroom. I feel powerful arms grab me. I manage to wiggle out of his arms and I land on the bed. He comes over to me and looks at me in triumph. "I win." He says smugly. I smirk and stand up. I trip and fall on top of Taehyung, who ends up on the floor because of the impact. The space between us is gone completely and our eyes are wide open. It's not like it's our first time kissing but it still gives our hearts a long time to adjust. He closes his eyes slowly as do I. He holds my waist and I adjust myself to kiss him better. He moves his mouth slowly on mine and licks my bottom lip. I open my mouth and his tongue explores my mouth. I bite his bottom lip and suck on it for a bit. We pull away from each other. I open my eyes to look into his and he looks drunken from the kiss. It makes him look hot. My face turns red and I notice his ears turning red. Awe he doesn't blush. His ears do. I hold his cheek and smile. "I have to get ready." I tell him. He groans under me and I get up. "Agh! I wanna spend more time with you." He whines. I smile warmly at him. I walk over to my closet and step inside. I close the door behind me and turn on the light. I walk over to my closet and throw on an adidas sweater, baby blue beanie, black pants, baby blue vans, and an adidas watch. Being the strong ARMY I was, I dressed up based off of Tae's dance practice outfit. He'd posted a picture of it a few months ago. I thought it was really cute.

Most of my outfits were based off of Yoongi and Taehyung. Now that Tae and I are "exclusive" most of my outfits are inspired by Tae's outfits. I walk over to a mirror in my closet and do my hair quickly. I put it in a messy bun on the side.

"Cute." I murmur. I walk out of my closet and pose for Tae. "What do you think?" I ask him. He looks at me head to toe and licks his lips. "You look... hot." He says slowly. His eyes still look drunken and he stands up. He picks me up with ease and I wrap my legs around his waist. "You don't think it's too much?" I ask him. "Oh it's too much for me. But for others not too much. No one else needs to see you under all those layers." He says in a husky voice. I gulp and I feel like my insides have exploded. He leans in and kisses me roughly, but very passionately. I kiss him back and before the kiss gets too heated I pull away. "I really have to go, Tae." I say to him. He pouts. I'm baffled at how fast he can go from lustful to a child. I pout back. "I wish I could spend more time with you. I really do. But if I'm late, Trianna eonni will murder me." I tell him. He smiles and nods. "Okay. I'll drive you there." He says. I nod and grab my phone, keys and purse. Taehyung and I head out of the door and into the car.
*thirty minutes later*
I walk behind the stage and see Trianna. I walk over to her and give her a hug. "Hello, 언니 {eonni}." I say to her. She looks down at me in disappointment. "You're late. And your lips are swollen. Why is that?" She asks me. I smile sheepishly. "Taehyung and I-" she cuts me off before I can explain myself. "Nevermind I don't wanna hear more." She says laughing. I laugh with her and follow her into the dressing room. Everyone else was ready so I hurriedly change and leave my hair as is. Katie left her hair as is, Trianna has a messy bun, Mackenna has her hair braided, Jada left her hair as is, Jovana also has braids and Leilah has her hair done with a messy bun with a braid. Everyone looks really good. I walk out of the dressing room and everyone gasps at the sight of me. "Wow." Trianna says. Jada walks up to me. "You look so beautiful." She says hugging me.
"Aisha, you're so beautiful."