Best Friend /Book 1/Kim Taehyung ✔

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The girl woked up as she turned to see Taehyung peacefully asleep.

Smiling she pushed his bangs from over his face as she admired him, tracing her finger tips along his jaw

The memory of their first encounter came to mind.

The smile on her face only grew wider at the meaningful memory, something she would cherish forever.

Leaning forward she kissed his forehead as the palms of her hands lightly caressed the side of his face.

His nose scrunched up a little as she saw his eyes open slowly

"Are you okay ?" He asked with sleep laced in his voice.

"Couldn't sleep" she whispered

He smiled as he pulled her closer to his chest. "You can sleep on me" he kissed the top of her head.

The girl traced her fingers along his chest.

"Do you remember when we first met?" She asked lowly.

The boy cleared his throat. "Uh, we we're like 7" he laughed after the memory cleared up. "You had this big ass purple bow in your head"

The girl chuckled. "You hated that bow so much "

"Because purple was my thing and you came along and took it"

She laughed heartily. "Maybe purple is our thing"

"Maybe" he started to tickle her sides before grabbing her into a tight hold.

...

Brooklyn got up before Taehyung as she went and took a bath.

Putting on her grey joggers and white crop top with a little yellow chick peeking out the pockets. As she tried to force her hair into a bun.

"Morning" Taehyungs husky morning voice echoed throughout the bathroom.

"Morning babe" she kissed his cheek as he went to grab his tooth brush.

"You're up early" he said as he squeezed the tooth paste onto his tooth brush.

She shook her head "Its 1pm and I need to go home" 

He looked at her confused, tooth brush in mouth. "Why?"

"Cause I need to pack for my dorm" she responded as she finally got her hair to look decent.

He nodded as he rinsed his mouth with mouth wash.

"I'm coming to help" he said now looking at her.

"No, it's fine. You have more stuff to do" 

He arched a brow. "Actually I don't need to carry shit, because I'm sure my mom has my closet stacked already"

"So why was I here?" She questioned.

"Sex"

He walked closer to her, hands wrapping around her waist. "And I enjoyed every minute of it, I feel like we did it everyday"