Stigma {Kim Taehyung FF}✔

22

"The quality is so good!"

"Get it out of my face, Y/N."

"Hobi look how clear the picture is!"

"Get the camera out of my face."

"You can see every pore! OH..oh...TaeTae your face is very dirty."

Taehyung gave you a glare, making you laugh nervously, "Hah hah..I'm just kidding, your face is soo super duper clean!" You countered, quickly holding up a thumb.

Hoseok snickered behind you, while Taehyujg rolled his eyes, "You're annoying, I don't know why I continue responding to you." You shrugged.

"Because I'm sweet like sugar. You got addicted to my caffine."

There was a long pause, before Taehyung let out a bug sigh, "I don't even know what that means. I don't want to know what that means." He mutters, laying his head down on the table.

You had a sort of free class today, the instructor wanted you all to take pictures of things around the room, since he had a whole lot of projects to grade. You and Hoseok had decided to swarm Taehyung, and started taking pictures of him.

A few minutes ago, around the beginning of class, the professor got annoyed with all the laughter, and grabbed his things, leaving us all to do the assignment while he graded the projects in the room next door, promising to check on us every ten minutes.

You and Hoseok were giggling, zooming in on Taehyungs sleepy face, when the classroom door all but slammed open, making everyone jump, as Taehyung sat up quickly.

"Y/N!" A voice shrieked, before you were attacked into a giant hug. You squealed, and Taehyung glared at the body. "Jin was there a reason to be so damn dramatic?" He hissed, rubbing the area his heart would be beating erratically.

Jin scoffed, "Quit being sour, I missed my small bean." He said, squeezing you tighter. You squeaked, "Slimjin, I can't breathe!" You choked, wiggling in his grasp.

Suddenly there was a hand trying to pull the oldest boy off of you, "Hyung! You're going to suffocate her!" Jimin said, pulling him off. You breathed in relief before you were pulled into another hug, "Plus I want to hug her too!"

You were about to protest when Hoseok threw himself at Jimin and yourself. "Group hug!" He shouted. The rest of our little friend group, who came in behind Jin and Jimin, were silently snickering behind the three of you.

"I'm so glad you guys are friends again!" Jimin hyped, squeezing impossibly tighter. You gasped and began to slap his back lightly, your strength being contained along with you body. "A-Air!"

Jimin pulled away quickly, "Sorry! I got comfortable." He admitted sheepishly, scratching the back of his neck as he watched you slump in your chair. You nodded and lifted your head.

You blinked as your eyes connected with Taehyung's, one of his eyebrows raised in amusement. "What are you staring at, swan." (Pls get this reference I dont want to be the only old one.)

He furrowed his eyebrows, "Did you just call me a swan?" You mirrored his expression, "Did you just question my choice of insults?" He kept the look on his face, "Did you just insult me?" It continued, "Did you just ask another qu-"

"Will you two please shut up." Yoongi interrupted, slumping into the empty seat next to Hoseok. You frowned, but kept your mouth shut. Instead, you began taking pictures again, this time of things other than Taehyuhg.

You turned your upper body, and snapped a picture of an unsuspecting Jungkook, who was laughing at Jimin and Jin as they argued about how melted the cheese on a grilled cheese should be.

You giggled at the picture, "Wow, I'm good at this. I should professionally shoot people." You voiced, your voice serious.

The arguing, and small chatter of your friends suddenly halted, making you look up confused. They all stared at you, their faces either filled with surprise, or blank. Except for Taehyung, his face held one of disappointment.

"Disappointed but not surprised." Jin reached over and smacked his shoulder, turning to you while his cousin hissed in pain. "Bean, what did you say?" Your head tilted, "That I should professionally shoot people..?"

You were unsure as to why they were looking at you with such expressions.  Taehyung snorted, "She means photography, you idiots." You looked over at him, "What did they think I meant?"

He shrugged and made a gun sign with his fingers, and made a quiet bang. You gasped, "A Gun!?" You yelled. The other students looked at you and then at Taehyung with freight.

Suddenly aware of the new attention and the way they were looking at your friend, you frowned, realizing what you had caused, "It was a joke stop looking at him like that, you jerks!" You scolded.

The attention was now on you. "It's normal to be afraid when a past criminal is involved in a discussion about weapons, weirdo." A boy snapped, patting his girlfriend's shoulder in comfort.

You suddenly felt a lot more mature. "I'd be more afraid of me that him if I were you. I can get pretty violent." You spat.

"And trust me when I say your oblivion could get you in trouble. You're so focused on someone who's story you don't know, when you don't even realize that the real person you should watch out for is standing right behind you."

The boy yelled out in fright, and turned around, only to be met with an empty space. He turned back to you with a blank face, as you grinned,"Hah. Made you look."

Suddenly the class broke out in giggles and small laughs the tense atmosphere disappearing. Taehyung paid no mind to it, as he glanced at you, his gaze surprised and softened.

You turn towards your friend, and smile warmly when you catch his gaze. You stand and walk to sit next to him, and face him in the seat, "Don't worry, TaeTae. I'll make sure they see you for who your really are. Not for a situation you were in."

Taehyung stared at you for a moment longer, before standing abruptly and leaving the classroom. You frowned and stood, following him out. You didn't want him to be sad and alone.

You followed him into the hallway where he stopped and leaned against the wall. You tilted your head, "TaeTae? Are you okay?" He didn't respond, only pushed himself off the wall.

He stalked over in front of you and stood there, staring at you. "Why are you looking at me? Are you mad?" You mumbled, avoiding his eyes. You felt like you were getting scolded.

Suddenly you were pulled into his chest, his arms wrapping around your shoulders. It surprised you, but you were never one to pass up a hug, especially since it was your TaeTae. You wrapped your arms around his waist tightly.

"Thank you, Y/N. I don't say things like this much, but I appreciate it and I'm glad to have met you, even if I don't act like it."  Taehyung mumbled quietly, his cheek resting on your head.

You felt your heart flutter and swell, and your cheeks redden. You hugged him tighter, "Don't worry. I'll be your friend for as long as you want me to."

"I'll be here for you."