-: Boy In Luv :-

Kim Taehyung x Reader

Based on - Boy In Luv (BTS)

BTS High School AU

Words: 1.4k

A/n:
I think my writing just got worse...
But really, Taehyung with that shade of orange hair is literally Death's call. I think I fell in love ALL OVER AGAIN. Damn.

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(Y/n)'s POV

I stared at my notebook for one last time. Oh, what the hell, I did my best and now it's up to the teacher to give me marks. I shut it close and hit my head lightly with it.

Who cares? I picked up the other material and went to my next class. When I walked in, I placed my assignment on the table where a few others were resting as well.

I went to my seat at the back of the class. I slipped into it and looked at the desk to my left. It was the one near to the window, so I tried seeing out of the window.

I heard a noise and turned to find a guy I knew, sitting beside me. Kim Taehyung was my desk partner in Science, and our relationship... was kinda difficult to explain.

I can't call it friends. Maybe enemies? Nah, it was like... classmates who are rivals, or something.

He didn't pay attention to me, and continued 'reading' the book he was reading. It was a comic, and his face was less than 15 cm away from the book.

"If you get any closer to that book," I said with a smirk on my face, "I might believe that you are 'into' it. Like, into-into it, because you will be kissing it."

He looked up from the comic finally, keeping it down. He shot me a glare.

"And I would like it if you don't pay attention to me," he snarled. I blinked a few times, my smile still there.

"Alriiiight," I drawled. "Did you submit your assignment?"

His face went blank, before he jumped up. "Shit."

I muffled my laughs as he ran out of the classroom to get it. I picked up the comic he was reading. Interesting. It was a romance story. Heh.

Now, to tell the truth, I like Taehyung. I have liked him for a long time. But you see, Taehyung isn't the type of guy you should really fall for.

He is like, a playboy, bad boy and clown mixed into one. I can't behave normally with him, so to hide it, I tease him.

Earlier, it used to be fun. He used to tease me back and we were almost like friends. But then he slowly stopped and now, if you look at it, I seem like a bully.

Which I am not. I just like him a lot, and the only way I can interact with him, is like this. It's not really my fault.

He rushed back into the classroom, just a second before the bell rang. I watched him put the book on the table and come back to his seat.

The teacher came and started talking about things that none of us were interested to know about. I looked around me.

Some students pretended to be interested, others (like me) didn't care and either slept off or talked to each other.

My gaze landed on the boy beside me. He was staring at his book, most probably doodling. Kim Taehyung was an extremely attractive boy.

His dark eyes that bore the secrets of life complement his orange hair that looks so soft and fluffy, I have to restrain myself from touching it.

Those beautiful eyes looked up at me. He raised his eyebrow, a frown on his face. "What are you smiling about?"

My smile widened, instead of falling because he caught me. "Nothing. Just wondering what the teacher would say when she sees those drawings."

He scoffed. "Yeah, she isn't interested."

"But I am," I said, pulling his book to see what it was that he was drawing, but he grabbed it back from me before I could see what was in it. He shoved it inside his bag.

He looked straight at the teacher, pretending to pay attention, hoping that the teacher didn't notice this little.... exchange.

I raised an eyebrow, wondering what was in that book. Hm... The class ended and I went out as soon as possible. I met up with my friends and before long, last period had come.

I was going to my last class, when my phone dinged. I glanced down to see a message from Taehyung.

Yeah, we had each other's numbers. The message was clear.

Come meet me outside the gym. Now.

I snarled. I was NOT adding another skip to that week. Or else, I was going to get a big detention. I simply ignored the message and went to class.

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If it wasn't for the damn teacher who thought that I was a good choice to keep the papers on her desk, I wouldn't be at school. The hallways were deserted as I dumped my books into it.

From the corner of my eye, I saw someone nearing the lockers. I dismissed it as someone who was just in detention or something.

Wrong choice. The person slammed my locker door shut and flip me around harshly. My back hit the locker door and I choked out a gasp. My eyes went up and bulged out at the face.

Taehyung was glaring at me like I had stole his girlfriend or something. And I couldn't think, for all my life, what I had done to deserve it.

"You..." He growled. I gulped. "I told you to come, but you didn't!"

He grabbed both my hands and pinned them above me. I struggled but his piercing gaze stopped me. My knees felt weak. What are you doing to me, Taehyung?

"I couldn't skip class," I murmured, struggling again. His grip tightened.

"Since when did you care about that?" he demanded. My eyes turned as I stopped struggling.

"Why do you care?" I snarled. "Just tell me whatever you wanted to talk about. I want to go home."

He sighed and loosened his grip a little. Then he looked into my eyes. My breath hitched. His eyes looked soft as he spoke to me.

"What are you doing to me, (y/n)?" he asked, his voice soft. "You keep teasing me. Why? Did I do something that caused you to do this?"

"No, I just like teasing you," I half-lied. "So what? Want me to stop?"

His head lowered. I could feel his warm breath on my lips and goosebumps came on my arms. I closed my eyes, not knowing what to do.

Suddenly, I felt soft lips pressed against mine. My eyes flashed open in shock, but I kissed him back. Wh- Why is he kissing me?! He pulled back a few seconds later.

"I love you, (y/n)," he said, a kind of desperation in his voice. "You are taking over my life. Seriously. I can't think straight anymore. You are the only thing on my mind. I just knew that I had to tell you."

My throat felt dry all of a sudden. Is this a dream? If it is, I swear, it's not funny. No, what if it's a prank? Yeah...

"Done with your prank?" I said, tears nearly coming into my eyes. He blinked.

"Prank? See? You don't believe me," his eyes shone with sadness, making me kind of regret saying that before. "Why don't you understand that I love you? I thought you liked me too. I teased you so you would pay attention to me.

"When did our sides change? I just can't get you out of mind. You're like, a drug. A drug I'm addicted to. Who are you? Just another girl, but you... you do something to me. You might not like me now, but I'll be your boyfriend one day. Just you watch."

He let go of me and walked away. I stood there stunned for a second before I ran after him. I put a hand on his shoulder. He stopped walking and turned around. I put my mouth next to his ear.

"Why someday? Why not today?" I whispered in a seductive kind of voice. He groaned slightly, making me giggle as I stepped back. "I love you, Kim Taehyung. Ever since we met, I teased you because you made me act funny. And that was the only way-"

He silenced me by kissing me. I smiled into the kiss.

"I love you."

"I love you too."

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The End