BTS & TXT Imagines & Oneshots

Taehyung - Boy In Luv

-: Boy In Luv :-

Kim Taehyung x Reader

Based on - Boy In Luv (BTS)

BTS High School AU

Words: 1.4k

A/n:
I think my writing just got worse...
But really, Taehyung with that shade of orange hair is literally Death's call. I think I fell in love ALL OVER AGAIN. Damn.

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(Y/n)'s POV

I stared at my notebook for one last time. Oh, what the hell, I did my best and now it's up to the teacher to give me marks. I shut it close and hit my head lightly with it.

Who cares? I picked up the other material and went to my next class. When I walked in, I placed my assignment on the table where a few others were resting as well.

I went to my seat at the back of the class. I slipped into it and looked at the desk to my left. It was the one near to the window, so I tried seeing out of the window.

I heard a noise and turned to find a guy I knew, sitting beside me. Kim Taehyung was my desk partner in Science, and our relationship... was kinda difficult to explain.

I can't call it friends. Maybe enemies? Nah, it was like... classmates who are rivals, or something.

He didn't pay attention to me, and continued 'reading' the book he was reading. It was a comic, and his face was less than 15 cm away from the book.

"If you get any closer to that book," I said with a smirk on my face, "I might believe that you are 'into' it. Like, into-into it, because you will be kissing it."

He looked up from the comic finally, keeping it down. He shot me a glare.

"And I would like it if you don't pay attention to me," he snarled. I blinked a few times, my smile still there.

"Alriiiight," I drawled. "Did you submit your assignment?"

His face went blank, before he jumped up. "Shit."

I muffled my laughs as he ran out of the classroom to get it. I picked up the comic he was reading. Interesting. It was a romance story. Heh.

Now, to tell the truth, I like Taehyung. I have liked him for a long time. But you see, Taehyung isn't the type of guy you should really fall for.

He is like, a playboy, bad boy and clown mixed into one. I can't behave normally with him, so to hide it, I tease him.

Earlier, it used to be fun. He used to tease me back and we were almost like friends. But then he slowly stopped and now, if you look at it, I seem like a bully.

Which I am not. I just like him a lot, and the only way I can interact with him, is like this. It's not really my fault.

He rushed back into the classroom, just a second before the bell rang. I watched him put the book on the table and come back to his seat.

The teacher came and started talking about things that none of us were interested to know about. I looked around me.

Some students pretended to be interested, others (like me) didn't care and either slept off or talked to each other.

My gaze landed on the boy beside me. He was staring at his book, most probably doodling. Kim Taehyung was an extremely attractive boy.

His dark eyes that bore the secrets of life complement his orange hair that looks so soft and fluffy, I have to restrain myself from touching it.