Taeguk's POV
As I was walking to my locker to retrieve my chemistry textbook, I heard someone yelling my name."YAH! TAEGUK! KIM TAEGUK!"
I stopped and turned around. I was greeted by my two best friends as they held me by my shoulders, shaking me vigorously as they squealed.
"GUYS! Oh my gosh! Did you watch the press conference live yesterday? Everyone looked so handsome, especially Taehyung!" Myonghee gushed.
"Handsome only? What about Hyejin?" I questioned, wanting to know what they thought of eomma.
"Oh, yeah. She's fine, I guess," Myonghee shrugged.
"Jealous much?" I smirked.
"Huh- no!" she tried to conceal her smile. "Okay, fine. Maybe I am. Just a little."
"Ugh, I wish I was Hyejin," Eunjung pouted. "She must be so lucky to marry Taehyung. He's like, so cute, so hot.. He's just Prince Charming himself!"
Okay, this is so awkward hearing them talk about my father like that.
"Honestly, Hyejin and Taehyung are adorable together," Myonghee said.
"Of course my Eomma and Appa are cute together! Have you seen them together?! Their matched-made in heave-" I blabbered happily, not realising I exposed myself. They stopped in their tracks. After realising what I said, my eyes widened. I covered my mouth in shock and tried to avoid their eye contact, praying that they haven't heard what I said.
Unfortunately, things were not so lucky for me. "Taeguk, what did you say?" Eunjung asked as she enlarged her ears with her hands, trying to catch what i just said.
"N-nothing! I guess I got too excited, you know? I.. uh.. they're matched made in heaven... I ship them soo.." I stuttered.
They didn't seem to trust my words but fortunately, they shrugged it off.
"Anyway, do you guys want to go to a BTS concert one day?" Myonghee questioned as she looked straight ahead, continuing to walk.
"For sure!" Eunjung squealed as she began her daily daydream. "If I'm fast enough, I can snatch a ticket for the next concert. I am so not going to lose my spot this time. What should I wear? Maybe a cute white top with blue jeans? How about a dress? Wait, no, how about- OW!" she rammed straight into the wall.
"..Ouch," I looked at her rubbing her head in pain.
"Eunjung, how many times must I tell you to look at where you're going? You might literally break your skull before the end of this month," Myonghee sighed, shaking her head.
"Oh, well shut up, Myonghee, I've got a thick skull," Eunjung frowned, causing Myonghee to snicker. "So guys?! What should I wear? I want to catch their attention!"
"How about just don't wear anything?" Myonghee replied sarcastically, followed by a smack on her arm.
"Hey, I'm serious! One of them might notice me. Oh, wait.. Oh. My. God. What if they invite me backstage? Should I just creep in there?"
"Do anything, but if you're going to be backstage, then don't ever dare to leave me. Who knows what we'll be able to see backstage?" Myonghee smirked.
"I- You two seriously need a check-up. Calm. Down," I said, weirded out whilst imagining both my best friends staring at Appa shirtless, gawking at him. Ew. Just ew.
They gave me dry looks. "We're kidding, okay. Your loss if you don't want to be in our mission," they said before moving in front of me and continuing to gush and gossip about BTS, leaving me behind cringing at their conversation. These girls.
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|| Mr Arrogant ; Book 5 || kth
Fanfictionthings changed when Taehyung started pursuing his dreams again. the happy family they used to be had turned to the endless nights they felt everything was a mistake. ××× ** continuation of Mr Arrogant, originally written by wtkfics ; mr arrogant s...