Celebrity Crush || Yang Yang♡ [COMPLETED]

Celebrity Crush

Title: Celebrity Crush

Genre: Fanfiction

Pairing: Yang Yang x Reader

Word Count: 3.5K

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They were here, they were actually here...

Trembling hands gripped at his right arm. Tiny squeaks left your smiling lips. Twinkling eyes glued to the seven Korean boys, walking past the two of you as they made their way to the stage upon being called for their third win for the night.

You tried to keep your composure as you kept in mind that you were here for the sake of your boyfriend, to support your boyfriend. However, once you heard that deep voice resonating throughout the whole area-acknowledging its gratitude and love towards the fans--you couldn't help but let out a somewhat high-pitched scream of excitement as your gaze fixated onto the person you knew it belonged to:

Kim Taehyung

You smiled wider as you began to do questionable little jumps because of the adrenaline pumping through your veins, gripping your boyfriend's upper arm tighter as you began to shake him back and forth with all your might due to your excessive excitement. Your heels clicked against the floor as said boyfriend let out a loud sigh, brown eyes rolling on their own accord. Your screams were starting to get in sync with the fans and he groaned internally, his left hand reaching up only to be dragged down his face again before he spoke,

"Babe, could you stop that?"

It wasn't a question, it was more of a plea aimed at his pretty girlfriend to stop being so overly happy towards other men--who weren't him, but you didn't care. It was BTS for crying out loud!

You turned to look at Yang Yang for a split second, giving him your infamous sharp glare, not saying a single word before turning back to look at the Korean idols. Your left hand released the Chinese actor's arm and collided with your right one as you clapped as hard as you could when you saw that Park Jimin was wrapping up their little speech.

Yang Yang scoffed, straightening out the fabric of his sleeve that you've just creased, gliding over it with the palm of his hand as his eyes watched the popular boy-group bow down in sync. "How come you weren't that excited when I got my award?"

You smiled, glancing up at your boyfriend's playful façade, but you saw right through him, knowing full well that he was actually annoyed at you for ogling your celebrity crush, so you grabbed him by the arm once again, speaking in a teasingly sweet voice.

"You're not Kim Taehyung, are you? So why should I be?"

His air supply cut short at your unexpected response--feeling as though his pride had been severed greatly--his clapping gradually ceasing and his eyes blazing fire as he looked back at you. A smug smile played on your lips as you flicked your perfectly styled hair back, before seating again when the boys were out of sight.