Taehyung POV
The airport really sucks.
There's barely any room to stand and all the seats are usually taken. Like what the fuck. Airports need to get upgraded.
Oh my gosh, where are my manners? Let me introduce myself. I'm Kim Taehyung. I am 19 years old. Right now, I'm at the Incheon International Airport, waiting for my flight. I also really need to use the restroom. Like, so badly. But I can't just abandon my suitcase and my two other bags. This is such a problem. Maybe I can ask someone if they can watch my...
You know what? I'm just going to yolo it. I'm taking my suitcase and my bags.
I look around the airport, trying to find the restroom. Where could it be? It took me a few minutes to find it, so I noted to myself that I'm personally sueing this airport.
Well, I guess it's time to be brave and go to the restroom, through this crowded airport. I speed walk my way to the restroom, but as I get halfway through my journey, I trip.
I fucking tripped.
"You dumbass," I murmur to myself.
When I was about to get up, I hear a voice. "Are you okay?"
I look up, and see a teenager maybe 17 or 18, holding out his hand to me.
My heart skipped a beat when I saw him for the first time.
We stared at eachother, and then, I took his hands.
"Yes."
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✔︎"I Love You From Korea & Back" | TAEKOOK
Fanfiction"I love you from Korea and back" "Why not the moon and back?" "Because, we're in Cali, Doofus." At the Incheon International Airport, you don't suspect to fall in love at first sight. Because that's the case for Kim Taehyung when an adorable 18 ye...
