Play: 김태형

one

I scanned the big room full of sweaty people. Namjoon's friend Hoseok had invited us to his birthday party. It was soon coming to an end it seemed, people were calming down.

"See anyone you like?" I smirked.

Nala widened her eyes and slapped my arm. "Mira! Not so loud."

I knew who she liked, and who she had her eyes on. She'd had a crush on my friend Namjoon ever since middle school, and I could see that she was looking at him.

"Ow.." I whined and rubbed my arm.

"What about you then, do you see anyone you like?" I heard a deep voice behind me say. I spun around to be met with a pair of intense black eyes and a big smirk. Taehyung. Yes, the school's player. Attractive, but he knew that all too well.

I ran my tongue over my lower lip and gave him a slight smirk back. "Yeah, your friends over there look pretty yummy."

He frowned and stepped closer. "Are you blind? Next to me they're nothing to look at."

I chuckled. "That arrogant, huh? Next to you Jungkook is even better to look at."

He really didn't look happy now. He stepped even closer, so close our noses were almost touching, or at least when he tilted his head down.

"What's wrong with you?" He spat.

I scoffed. "Oh, is spoiled little Taehyungie mad that not every girl wants him? Get over yourself."

And with that, I took Nala's hand and left. People were leaving anyway, and my parents would probably kill me if I stayed out any longer.

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I dragged my feet behind me walking to my locker. I was really not looking forward to the day. My first lesson was a two hour gym class. I groaned as I grabbed my gym bag and headed to the dressing rooms. Nala got there only a couple minutes after I did.

"You know he is constantly staring at your ass right?" She giggled.

My eyes widened. "Who?"

She pulled out her gym clothes from the bag and put it in her locker.

"Taehyung, you dummy."

I rolled my eyes and started changing.

"What a perv, seriously. I thought I made it clear that he should leave me alone. I'm not afraid to slap him."

Nala laughed.

Soon enough gym class began and I was once again met with Taehyung's gaze. I rolled my eyes at him and mouthed to him to 'fuck off'. He just smirked in response, so I decided to just ignore him.

Two AGONIZING hours later, our teacher let us go. Nala and I quickly showered and got changed, then left our stuff in our lockers. We went to the cafeteria and sat down. The whole lunch Taehyung would whisper something to his friends and then they'd all look our way. It was getting pretty annoying.

On our way out, I walked past their table. I glared at Taehyung as I stopped. "What the hell is your problem?"

A smile cracked on his face. A smile. Did he not hear me?

"I think he likes you," Nala whispered in my ear as she giggled. Now it was my turn to hit her. She just laughed, along with Taehyung. I scoffed and hurried out of there. I just wanted the day to end already, so I could see that sweet girl for tutoring like I did almost every day.

And eventually, I got to go home. Taehyung didn't bother me for the rest of the classes, actually I didn't see him at all. It was nice.

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"I can't believe you actually said that for them to hear!"

Nala laughed on the other end. "What? It's not like I've exposed you, you don't even like him!"

I sighed deeply. "He clearly thinks otherwise though. And apparently he likes my ass."

A knock could be heard on my front door so I went downstairs to open it, with Nala still on the phone. I swung the door open.

"Hey, Hana I'm just on the phone with-" I looked up. It wasn't Hana. It wasn't the sweet girl I tutor.

"Taehyung?"

On the other end of the line I could hear Nala parroting me.

He smirked at my shocked expression.

"Nala I'm gonna have to call you back after I beat his ass." I hung up the phone.

"What the hell are you doing here? How do you know where I live?"

He smiled and let himself in.

Come in, I guess.

"Hana is being tutored by someone else, so you're going to tutor me now. Mr. Jiang gave me your address."

I scoffed and looked at him in disbelief. "No way. Nuh-uh. Not happening."

He pouted. "You think I'll try to hit on you?"

I glared at him. "Considering the fact that you won't leave me alone, yes. Also, you should really stop staring at my ass before I smack you."

He chuckled. "How can you not stare at something so beautiful?"

"Okay, just a tip. Maybe compliment a girls face before you compliment her ass, you might come out more successful that way," I said irritated.

He just shrugged. "Works on most girls honestly." He then saw my disgusted expression. "Okay, I'm sorry. I take it back."

I bit down on my lower lip. "I'll tutor you, but if you try anything, ANYTHING, I'll chop your dick off."

He was amused by my choice of words. "Great! We start right now."