The Math Teacher ~ A Kim Taehyung Fan Fiction

Regret

After that word, I perceived a feeling stabbing feeling of remorse.

Why hadn't I stopped him, or pulled away sooner?

Taehyung got off the bed haphazardly and started pacing, mumbling under his breath.

"What have I done? What have I done? He halted abruptly, turning to me. "Y/N, I'm so sorry. I don't know what got into me,"he rambled on.

"Stop," I said.

"I took your first kiss. This was a mistake. Just forget all of this ever happen-"

"Stop!" I commanded firmly. Taehyung stopped and wore a puzzled expression. "Number one: That wasn't my first kiss." He furrowed his brow.

"What? That wasn't your first kiss?! Then who was?! I hesitated, considering if I should tell him what happened or not. "You...You were my first kiss," I answered timidly.

"That doesn't make any sense. You just told me I wasn't. What's going on, Y/N?" Taehyung grew angrier. But it was kind of hard to take him seriously because he was covered in flour and his little ponytail still stood ramrod straight atop his head.

I sighed. "Well, the truth was bound to come out sooner or later." I met his eyes directly, ready to tell him the story. "Remember when you came over that one night for supper?"

"Yeah."

"You and Jin got super drunk and that's when it happened."

"Wait a second, that's where I got those hickeys from. Isn't that right, Y/N?"

I nodded and looked down, cheeks heating up.

He scoffed. "I can't believe you, Y/N. That's really low."

"I know," I agreed quietly. I looked up at Taehyung's face which was livid with rage and disappointment. "But you didn't let me finish." I stood up. "Number two: I'm not going to forget this happened. Because it did. You obviously felt something for me to make you kiss me. You're just too scared to admit it," I sliced into him, aggressively poking my finger into his chest. I stormed out of the stuffy bedroom.

On the way out, I failed to see Taehyung's look of regret.