Taehyung fanfictions [collection]

its you...

Your P.O.V.

Finally a day off! I am happy because I worked hard the past days and I am enjoying my free day. I went to the park right next to my appartement. I sit down on a bench. It is my favorite place in town, especially when it is spring. It is warm, the flowers are blooming and it is so beautiful. I close my eyes and absorb all the smells and sounds. It smells like flowers and grass. I hear people talking quietly, birds chirping and the water of the little lake lightly dabbling. It is stereotyped but I like it.

I suddenly feel that the sun is covered, someone is standing in front of me. Who is it? A friend of mine? A colleague? A stranger? I open my eyes.

It is a boy, about my age or elder. I do not know him. Well, I think so. He smiles at me. "Hi, can I sit here?", he asks.

"Ehm, of course", I answer still a bit surprised.

We stare over the sea and stay silent. But it is not a unpleasant silence. We are just enjoying the spring day.

"Spring is such a wonderful season", he suddenly says.

"Yes, it is. Spring is my favorite season"

We start chatting a lot and laughing. We end up talking about ourselves. The boy used to live in Daegu with his parents and his two younger siblings but now lives with his friends in Seoul.

Suddenly I realize that I do not even know his name. "By the way-"

But he interruptes me. "I'm really sorry. I don't have a lot of free time and spend it here. But I have to go now. It was really fun talking with you. Maybe we will see us someday again", the boy stands up and smiles.

"I see. It was really fun with you. See you again", I say good bye as well.

He waves and leaves. Such a nice person... Wait, I still do not know his name. Hah, nevermind. I think I will not see him again anyway.

I suddenly realize there is a jacket on the bench. It must be the jacket of the boy. Quickly I reach for it and turn in the direction the boy went. "Hey, wait! You forget your...jacket..." I cannot see him anywhere anymore. But what shall I do...? I cannot leave the jacket here. I have to bring it back to him.

I start walking through the park, searching the boy and asking people. It may seems weird that I am wasting my time to to find a stranger but I am a very stubborn person. Besides this the boy was so kind. I want to give the jacket back to him.

I ran around for an hour now and still did not find the boy. It seems like he left the park without noticing he forgot his jacket. I give up... Slightly disappointed I walk home.

I plunk myself down on my couch and throw the jacket next to me. I still have the boy's face in my mind. He has dark brown hair, is tall and has beautiful eyes. His voice was so deep and smooth. He was still wearing the grey hoodie when he asked me if he could sit next to me.

V's P.O.V.

No way! How is it possible that I forgot my hoodie? Of course, we have a lot of clothes but it was my favorite jacket. Aish, I cannot believe that I lost it. I am pretty sure I left it in the park. Maybe it is still there...

I get there again after practice, to the same bench I sat. But my jacket is not there anymore. I remember the girl I met here. She was really kind and I do not think she would just take my jacket with her. I can remember her beautiful eyes. I enjoyed talking with her while looking at her eye color.

Your P.O.V.

It is just a day after my day off and I am already in a hurry. I forgot to turn on my alarm again and slept half an hour longer than usual.