Fanboy: Kim Taehyung x Reader

N i n e

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Monday
8:59

BTSFanboy:
I'm bored

BTSFanboy:
Whachu doin? 😖

BTSFanboy:
I just finished practicing

I felt the phone buzz in my pocket but I had no time for small talk, I was already late for my class.

Ever since I had started talking to Jae, I'd been slopping off on everything else.

Ever since I'd joined this fandom, I had been craving to have a friend to fangirl with.

Somehow fangirling with him was way more fun than I realized.

And even though he was adamant on trying to persuade me he wasn't a fan, he inadvertantly insinuated that he was.

It fun watching him baffle over me saying he was a fanboy.

I had started to like those little bickerings with him.

It was better to have someone to fight eith than have nobody to talk to, right?

But in my excitement if finally making a friend, I realized I was spending way too much time talking to him.

Like last night.

We had talked until 3 am and that was when I passed out.

Now I was late.

I was aware of the soft buzzing of my phone every now and then but I dared not check it for I would get sucked into the vortex that was Jaehyung.

Now I may not want to face it...

*buzz* *buzz*

"Yah, your vibrator is showing," I heard a voice and turned around.

Oh crap.

Taemin snickered as he took a seat beside me.

"You haven't been paying attention lately, chica," he tutted.

I hated when he called me chica.

Soon his minions followed and I gritted my teeth.

"So miss filth has a friend now, doesn't she?," Shiho sneered as she sat on the arm rest of Taemin's chair.

Ah, and here I thought my life was finally becoming brighter.

"Surely it can't be anyone from our school, right?," Ara chuckled.