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After school. The first day of college was pretty breezy. I had some pretty decent teachers, the vocals and dance program was fun, I kinda got hit on a couple times . . . but overall I think Dankook was a great school.
At one point I couldn't find the washroom, but luckily I saw Jung-hyun in the hallway.
Currently, Taehyung and I were back in our apartment. He was surprised it was all in one piece. We were watching movies in our room.
"Seriously, how did you learn japanese so fast?" he asked me.
"Just studied it?"
"No no you're lying. Tell me the truth."
"HOW else would I learn it?"
"You had an implant surgically placed in your brain that had a fluent speaking japanese program."
"DUDE!"
Taehyung laughed.
"I'm joking. It's cool you can speak it now."
I smiled.
"Anything interesting happened to you today?" I asked.
"I got hit on five times."
"Wait, same."
"Really?"
"Yeah, but this one girl was actually really annoying."
"I had that happen to me too."
I stared blankly.
"My girl was short."
Taehyung also looked blank.
"My girl was curvy."
"My girl had brown hair."
"My girl had black irises."
"My girl had yellow shoes."
"My girl had a smokey eye."
"My girl had a summer dress."
"My girl had a tattoo on her left shoulder."
"My girl had glasses."
. . .
"Player, huh?"
We both laughed.
"Anyways, do you know what song you want to sing for the festival?" I asked.
"We'll figure it out. I was thinking about something more sentimental, but also powerful at the same time; ya know?"
"Agreed. And maybe also a song that will show we are TAKEN?"
Taehyung chuckled.
"You're adorable when you're defensive."
"And you're adorable when you're mad," I said.
"But I'm not even mad right now."
"Not yet."
Taehyung raised an eyebrow.
"Guess what I figured out today?' I asked.
"Hm?"
I giggled.
"There was a mirror in the chapchae shop, I have surpassed your height."
"WHAT!"
Taehyung grabbed my wrist and dragged me off the bed.
"HEY--"
He stood me up straight and used our window as a mirror.
"NO!" he shouted. He fell to his knees as I laughed.
"Chill it's not a big deal."
"Um YES it is! Three inch lifts are coming back!"
"NO FAIR!"
I was going to nudge Taehyung in the side with my foot, but he tickled my ankle which caused me to collapse.
. . . I'm very ticklish.
"Heh," he said.
Taehyung grabbed my torso and pulled me on top of him.
"I'm joking, you being taller really isn't a big deal."
"You know, you should be an actor," I said sarcastically.
We laid on the floor for a while. Even though Taehyung was speaking, I could only focus on my own thoughts.
I still couldn't believe how we ended up like this. Our highschool senior year was pretty crappy at the beginning. I literally got beat up by him and picked on . . . but now we're in a relationship not wanting anyone to ruin it.
We went through a whole ass operation to stay with each other. It was exhausting, but it was actually kinda fun.
I also felt pretty badass to have made a master plan with no adult expecting it.
Maybe I could even make a plan for us to be in an idol group for the future. But for now, college was my main priority. At least the school was doing fun things like the music festival.
a/n
sorry for the short chapter . . . but next one's the last
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Taekook - Operation: Then I'm Yours
De Todo"You're going to regret speaking out like that" he said. Fear struck my body as he leaned close, and whispered in my ear: "Happy senior year."
