Hana zipped up the back of my tight fitting dress, making stupid noises as she did.
"Hana please stop," I laughed.
"Can't. You're hot," she grinned.
I rolled my eyes, "You're annoying."
She chuckled, "I'm just giving credit where it's due. And that credit is due for you babygirl. You are smoking hot."
She hugged me from behind, "You're going to blow them all away tonight."
"I'm not the one modeling," I said.
"Maybe, but you're probably hotter than all of them," she commented.
"Am I ready to go? Taehyung will be here soon," I said.
She smirked, "Yep. You're all good. Now let's go hot stuff, I want to say hi to this Taehyung."
Hana and I waited outside my house for Taehyung to arrive, probably looking like a full course meal.
Honestly, was this how I expected to spend my Friday night? Not really. Was I so ready to spend my Friday night like this? Hell yes.
Soon enough, a car pulled into my driveway.
I swear my heart stopped when he stepped out of the car.
Ever been blessed by a divine being. Me neither. This was my first time.
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(Happy birthday 😉 but imagine it with brown hair instead of faded pink 🙃)
I gulped nervously when his eyes began to wander lower. His Adam's Apple bobbed as he checked me out.
Well there goes my heart.
"So the two most gorgeous people are just dating each other," Hana shamelessly said.
He approached me tentatively, not taking his eyes off of my body being squeezed half to death by the dress.
In one swift movement, his hands interlocked with mine and pulled me into his chest.
He didn't say anything, but I could feel his uneven and almost erratic breaths match mine as our hearts pounded together.
"Umm...hello?" Hana said.
Taehyung took his eyes off of me and looked at Hana with a soft smile.
"Is that the infamous best friend savior?" He asked.
"The very same."
Hana snapped out of her daze and turned to Taehyung with a fury in her eyes.
She separated Taehyung and I, pointing an accusing finger at Taehyung.
"You—"
Taehyung put his hands up defensively.
"I swear on my life if you hurt her, I will break you," Hana threatened.
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The Rejection Hotline | k.th
Fanfiction"Hello. This is the rejection hotline. If you were given this number, it means that the person you received this from is not interested in you whatsoever and got so fed up that they gave you my number instead of rejecting you. May I ask where you go...
