Valentine's

5

Ahhhhhhh here it finally is!! The last part to the Valentine's series :') Before we get into it, I just wanted to thank everyone for the incredible response I've received on this on my tumblr so far, I'm always so happy to see that you guys like what I write :D Thanks for sticking with me throughout this, I'm so grateful to have you guys as my readers♥♥♥ It really feels bittersweet, uploading this; I've really loved writing this series and these characters :') Anyways, I'll stop ranting now – I hope you enjoy this last part!

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"And, well, to make a long story short..." Taehyung pauses for dramatic effect, sending you a grin as you walk along the corridor of your dorm building. It's late Friday night, so the hallway is unsurprisingly active. Several doors are propped open and chatter floats from the apartment-style dorms into the hallway, music echoing off the walls and floor. People move from one dorm to the next, visiting friends to rant about the newest paper to be written, the tons of readings waiting to be done. Others have decided to ignore that for the time being, carrying heaps of laundry in their arms, heading towards the elevators in small groups.

"Jungkook fell out the window again."

"What?" you exclaim, turning to look at him in disbelief without disconnecting your hand from his. "No way – the same one?"

Taehyung snickers at your surprise, nodding with a bright, boxy smile on his face. "Right through the crime scene tape."

"Jesus Christ, how is that boy still walking on two legs?" you mutter with a shake of your head, digging around in your back pocket and fishing out your keys.

Simply laughing, Taehyung shrugs as you come to a stop at your door. "Hell if I know, I just relay the stories to you."

You chuckle, pointing at him with your dorm key. "See, maybe that's why he keeps doing this stuff. He just wants fame."

Taehyung snorts, leaning against the wall as you fumble to unlock the door. "Believe me, it's all accidental," he replies as the door swings open.

You can hear the sounds of a movie soundtrack coming from the TV as you stuff your keys back into your pocket, and you figure May has decided to have a movie night by herself like she said she would. You don't give it much thought, though, especially when Taehyung comes in for a back-hug to shuffle inside with you, chin leaning on your shoulder. His hair brushes the skin of your neck and you shiver, a smile teasing over your lips.

"Plus, you can't deny you love hearing about– oh my god."

His arms are suddenly gone, leaving you to step inside on your own. With a surprised laugh and raised eyebrows, you glance over your shoulder to see Taehyung standing frozen in the doorway, his wide eyes focused on something in the small living room. A bright, happy smile is tugging at his parted lips, however, which makes you even more confused – but when you turn your head to look into the same direction, all your questions fly right out the window and you gasp, having to hold back a squeal.

"Hi, guys," May returns, sounding as casual as she can. She keeps her eyes on you, pointedly not looking at the figure sitting right next to her. Her flushed cheeks betray her, though, and your grin widens.

"May," you reply with a formal nod, barely staying composed. "Yoongi."

Yoongi nods right back, his cheeks only slightly less red than May's. "What's up?"

Taehyung snickers and you blindly swing your hand behind you, hitting his side, though it doesn't seem to silence him quite as much as you'd hoped.

"Nothing much," you reply, slipping off your coat without taking your eyes off of the two in front of you – the couple you've spent so long on trying to get together after that one-off makeout session at the frat party. "You?"