*Taehyung's POV*
"Hyung. You okay?" Jungkook asked when I was wasn't moving to pack up my things.
"Hmm?" I looked out the window and saw that she looked back and caught me staring at her. "Yeah, I'm fine."
"Y/n is kind of cute, huh? I wouldn't mind learning more english to get to know her better," Yoongi teased.
"Yah. You know our rules. We can't be distracted." Namjoon said.
"Oh come on! You think she's cute too!" Yoongi smirked.
"Okay, we all think she is cute. But rules are rules. This is our career on the line. We can't be risking it by letting our hormones get in the way." Namjoon suggested.
"Does that emergency plan still exist, hyung?" I suddenly asked Namjoon.
"Yeah, why?"
I turned around and smirked a little. "No reason, just wanted to make sure. It hasn't happened since we debuted so I highly doubt it'll happen."
After packing up our things we headed into our van to go to our photoshoot. I saw Nam Sung and Y/n walking together to the car behind us. I followed Jungkook into the van and went in after him. As I was getting in I looked back at the car and Y/n and I made eye contact. I stared right at her as she gave me a light smile and a nod. I made no expression. I continued to stare at her for a couple of seconds before stepping into the car.
At the location we did our normal thing. We had all of our different outfits for each photo. During the little breaks I had, I would glance over at Y/n being taught by Nam Sung. Nam Sung is like an older sister to me. Besides being my manager, she actually cares for all of us and it makes me happy knowing she will have a new friend to get close to over the summer. It looked like her and Y/n were getting along very well. I couldn't help but smile.
"Taehyung! It's time to come back!" Jin yelled for me.
"Oh, coming!"
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Barriers - Taehyung || Complete
RomanceWhat was supposed to be the summer of your life ended up being that and so much more. A part of your job is to take care of some of the world's most handsome men but you are also forbidden from interacting with them too much. But when something is f...