Calm Down, Tiger ~ BTS Taehyung X Reader AU

Chapter Three

"How old are you?"  you asked.

"23,"  he answered.  You nodded.  He was older than you.

"Should I call you oppa?"  you teased, causing him to blush.

"If you want to, I suppose,"  he mumbled.  "I thought only couples called each other things like that."  You shrugged and you both began to eat.

"Do you like it?"  you asked.  He quickly nodded.

"It's really good!"  he smiled.  "I never really got to eat anything before, so thank you..."  he said.

"You're welcome, but you don't need to tell me anything you don't want to,"  you said.  "Anyways, I was going to take you to a hybrid adoption center, only if you want to be adopted, of course."  You explained.

"You want to adopt me?"  he asked.

"Yes, but it's your choice.  I won't adopt you if you don't want me-"

"Yes,"  he cut you off.  "You can adopt me,"  he said with certainty.

"Alright, it's settled then,"  you smiled.  "We can go to the mall too, I can't imagine you want to stay in that forever."  You gestured to his outfit.  "I mean I can't complain about the shirt,"  you teased.

"Stop,"  he whined and pouted as if he were a child.

"You're cute,"  you smiled.

"I'm not cute..."  he mumbled, "but I'll take the compliment."  you laughed at his behavior.

"Well, once you're finished, go brush your teeth.  There is a blue toothbrush in my bathroom, use that one, the purple one is mine."  You said as you put your plate in the dishwasher.  You went to the bathroom to brush your teeth, and to get ready since you haven't yet.

You went to your closet and grabbed out a black tank top, that zips up, an oversized grey and white button-up shirt, and white shorts that have black ribbons on the side, to tie it together.  You pulled on some knee-high white socks and your black combat boots.  You also tucked your shirt into your shorts and folded the shoulders so they would show off yours.

"Y/n?"  Taehyung knocked on your door.

"One second,"  you said as you ran your fingers through your hair.  You opened the door for him so he could use your bathroom to brush his teeth.  Yes, you had another bathroom, but you thought it would be easier for him to use yours.  At least until you get him moved into the guest bedroom.  "Taehyung?"  you called out, getting a low hum from the bathroom.  "I have work tonight, so we can't be out too late, okay?"

"Okay!"  you heard him spit out the paste in his mouth and came back out.

"I found some shoes for you, but I'm not sure they will fit,"  you handed him a new pair of shoes.  "My mom bought them for me but ordered them in the men's size instead of the female's."  You laughed at the memory.  Since she threw away the receipt, you couldn't take them back for a smaller pair.  You're glad you didn't.  They were black VANS hightops, a style you personally loved.

"Thank you," he said as he took the shoes and sat on your bed to put them on.  When he would bend over, you could see his toned torso.  Damn, you blushed.  He looks nice...

"They fit,"  he smiled up at you.

"T-that's good,"  you blushed as you grabbed your pink purse, which looked like a carton of strawberry milk.  You made sure to put extra cash and your phone before you left.  You had called an uber since it was a long walk to the adoption center.

You both made it to the center, and you both walked into the lobby.  It was basically a vet and a shop, for everything a hybrid would need.  You walked up to the reception, to a lady that was typing quickly on the computer in front of her.

"Hello!"  she said in a cheery voice.  "How may I help you today?"  she smiled.

"I wanted to get some adoption papers for him,"  you gestured to Taehyung.

"Of course!  You both will have to fill out papers if he's a stray,"  she explained as she handed over a stack of papers.  "I don't need them back immediately, just as soon as you finish them,"

"Okay, thank you,"  you slightly bowed.  There was a table near where you stood in the room, where you and Taehyung could fill out the papers.  There was a divider between the stack of papers, indicating the papers you needed to fill out and the ones he needed to fill out.

"My handwriting isn't that good,"  he said.  "Do you think they will still be able to read it?"  he asked.

"As long as you take a bit more time, then you should be fine,"  you smiled.

"Okay,"  he smiled back.