after class, I search for yoongi- the bad boy of this college. his father has contributed millions to this college so he does what he wants without any restraints.

and he's the one who can find Imgoodboy with a snap of his finger. so I reached his secret place which is an under-construction corner of the college.

his friend namjoon--the second rich who is the brainy one and jungkook--the third rich who always carries banana milk with a pocket knife.

"what brings you here?"

yoongi asked relaxing on a chair with a Lolipop between his lips. while the other two throwing and catching a baseball.

"I want you to find someone," I said searching the account on my phone.

"and why we'll do that??"

Jungkook asked passing the baseball at namjoom... I stare at them, so they stop everything with focus on me. They can't be rude to the daughter of the principal.

yoongi hint me to show them the phone and I gave him. he see the screen and others. two peaks on it with 'damn those hands!' then he gave back and stand while stepping close to me.

yoongi is shorter than me but scarier than everyone. taking his lollypop from his mouth he speaks...

"I'll find him but I want something in return!"

"you already have everything... what you want then?"

he inhale deep and said... "set me up with that hoseok."

my Jaw dropped hearing him. I didn't know he's into guys... well now it all makes sense, why he rejects girls every time.

"no! he is sweet and you'll spoil him around you."

"then find someone else... get lost!"

he said turning back to namjoon and Jungkook... I have to find goodboy but I don't know why author making me do this?? she will agree to yoongi and will start sope!!

"FINE!! I'll tell him... but don't freak him out and hang out like normal dude."

he sits on the chair and slowly blinks his eyes as a yess. what I'm getting myself into... sorry hoseok it's not my fault.!!

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As I exit the college alone and realised that everyone is already gone... now I have to go alone without any partner.

that's what I thought, until I saw taehyung who is struggling with his motorcycle gear so I approached towards him.

but as soon he spot me, he bowed to me with a smile... why he is bowing??

"hie y/n! we met again..."

aww, he looks so cute! I wanna die for his boxy smile. "Hey taehyung... and will you stop bowing to me?"

he scrapes his nape with a nervous chuckle... "it's just out of respect, you know I respect you a lot!"

"and why is that??"

"because you are THE PERFECT Y/N. and I'm flustered that you still remember me."

my smile faded the moment he said 'the perfect y/n'. why do I keep forgetting how perfect I am in other's views?

"Did I say something wrong?"

I shook my head and let that topic go. then my attention went to that motorbike. pointing at a bike I asked...

"do you travel with this?"

"ahh, this?? yess this is mine."

he replied thumping the seat... I never drive on bike, should I ask him? I really want to know how it feels to travel whilst my hair is flying in the air... in dramas that seem so amazing.

"will you give me a ride?"

"why no-- wait!! you want me to give you a ride from this bike?"

I nod and his face went dull. "nevermind... I was just curious to know how that feels."

I said turning back, but then I felt a hand holding mine and stop me. I turn and see taehyung looking at me with a puppy face.

"it's not like I don't want to give you a ride... it's just I don't know if I deserve to do that!"

I hate this part so much! where they think I live in clouds and they live underground... like why does the 'deserving' part include here??

"I'm a human too you know??"

he clicks his tongue with a guilty smile and pulls me a little closer... before smiling he stares at me and then helps me to sit in the back seat.

such an understanding shit!! woow, now I'm going to repeat those drama scenes... I'm so excited! taehyung take the helmet from the mirror handle and help me to wear it.

he is caring too!! am I crushing on him now? no way.

"shall we go?"

he asked while sitting and I nod happily... at beginning, he drove very slow where my hair doesn't fly.

"can you speed it up?? I want my hair to fly."

he chuckles and takes my hand from his back and circles his stomach with a comment.

"then, hold me tight."

finishing his word he speed that shit up... which made hold him tighter. the speed keeps increasing every second and I felt freedom... I wish he crash this bike and I die!!

so negative of me.

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(a/n: she is dramatic asf I'm telling you in advance 😭😭)

So taehyung used to look like this:

And now he is like this: