“aish,” taehyung sighs. “you literally ran a marathon out in the hall of my dormroom.”

“ohh,” realisation hits her. “but why didn't you stob me, i'm not an athletic person. i'm a lazy potato.” she pouts, rubbing her aching thighs.

“i couldn't stob you even if i wanted to and you pulled me along with you.” he mumbles writing his name on her notebook.

(y/n) scrunches up her nose in despair, “i should start writing apology notes. i'm sorry taehyung ah~.”

“aish, it's not your fault.” he smiles, “i'm just glad that you're fine now.”

she nods softly and digs into her backpack while taehyung reads out the next question, “how many lobes does each lung have?” he gives her a pouty look with both his eyebrows raised, “i'm not even going to question this.”

she chuckles cutely pulling out a bar of chocolate. “the right lung has three and the left has two.” she answers and breaks the bar in half handing a piece to taehyung. “have it.” she says.

“thanks,” he accepts, and they both take a bite out of it. “you also wanted to strip infront of us—” (y/n) chokes on her chocolate after hearing him. “because you thought you were on the sun.” he completes his sentence then pats (y/n)'s back.

“did i?” she breathes after her choking mania. “please tell me i did not!”

taehyung chuckles nervously remembering the bathroom incident, and he looks down at the notebook. “the next questions easy!” he changes the topic.

“taehyung ah~!” she yells but he puts a finger over her lips quitening her down.

“what are the alveoli's for?” he looks at her expectantly. “i'm going to remove my finger now and you're going to answer with something anatomically related, okay?”

she nods and taehyung slowly removes his finger, “did you and yoongi oppa see my body?” she heaves, staring at him with a sad face.

“i sai—”

“our bodies are anatomical...” she informs. “you wanted an anatomical answer so i gave you one, now answer me.” she cries.

“smart alec,” taehyung pokes her forehead. “but i want an answer related to the question...”

(y/n) sighs, “for gaseous exchange.” her voice is dry and robot like. “now would you like to answer my question?” she nods for him to go on.

“let me just...” he readjusts himself, moving a little away from (y/n) and she gives him a perplexed look. “hyung saw nothing... and i know i shouldn't tell you this but...” he gulps and (y/n) moves toward him. “i was with you in the bathroom when you changed.” he literally raps.

it takes time for (y/n) to register his words and when she finally does, she smacks his shoulder earning a groan from him, “why in the heavens were you in the bathroom with me?!” she whisper yells.

“i promise i didn't look...” he rubs his shoulder. “hyung made me do it to make sure you didn't hurt yourself, i swear.” he pleads.

(y/n) slumps back to her original position, “so i changed by myself?”

“neh,” he nods his head. “and i swear on yoongi's kuma-mon plushies i didn't look.”

“yoongi oppa's kuma-mon plushies,” she looks at him in disbelief. “ugh fine... i'll believe you just because i know oppa's plushies are his everything.”

taehyung sighs a breath of relief but he suddenly feels a tug on his ear, “it hurts...” he cries.

“don't ever do it again...” she mumbles releasing his ear and she goes to fold the fallen chocolate pieces in a tissue then shoves it into her bag.

“i'm sorry,” he pokes her cheek and looks down at the notebook. “this is the last question, afterwards we need to get you to your test venue.” she nods, listening attentively. “what are the two main blood vessels that supply blood to and from the lungs?”

“uhm...” she thinks, starting to pack up her backpack. “the pulmonary artery supplies blood to the lungs whereas the pulmonary vein drains blood from the lungs.” she looks at him for confirmation.

taehyung gives her an unreadable look, “you said you didn't study these questions but you already know the answers to them. a natural prodigy?”

(y/n) chuckles. “no, i'm not. i just pay attention in lectures.” she says as she unplugs her phone from the socket, putting everything away. “there's something you haven't told me yet and oppa mentioned it earlier too.” she draws circles on the carpet, her cheeks heating up.

taehyung runs a hand through his hair once more, feeling shy as well, “umh... well... you told ice-cream which is hyung that... you like somebody.”

“i told oppa and then he told you?” she asks, feeling mortified.

“well... you weren't exactly covert when you said it so... i heard you.” he fiddles with his fingers and (y/n) looks down. “so... is it true?”

she bites her lip, “if i say neh, what would you do? because i don't know how you feel taehyung ah~.”

“i'm hoping that you'd say neh,” his fingertips grazes hers and she looks up surprised. “does that answer your question?”

she looks away momentarily, trying to conceal her happiness but to no avail. she let's out a cute yet relieved laugh, “neh. i like you, alot.” she takes ahold of his hands intertwining it in his. “fishyy.”

she stares up at him seeing his ethereal features warp into an adorable expression then he slowly leans foward aiming for (y/n)'s lips and finally it connects.

(y/n) and taehyung feel pure bliss as their lips slide between each other, it's almost as if their lips were created just for one another.

their kiss is passionate yet sweet and it only lasts for a few minutes before they finally break apart, feeling the heat on their cheeks.

they stare into each other's eyes before taehyung speaks, “so it's official now?”

(y/n) giggles, “neh.” she says with nod.

afterwards taehyung helps her get up from the carpet, and as they make their way through the library taehyung keeps on touching his chest area and (y/n) looks at him questioningly.

“is our left lung really narrower than our right?” he finally speaks, still having a hand over his chest.

(y/n) laughs at his cuteness and she takes his left hand in hers, “neh taehyung ah~ but you won't be able to feel it since your rib cage is protecting them.”

taehyung pouts, “then i'll go to the anatomy lab with you and you can show me one.”

(y/n) looks at him shocked, “noo, you donot want to go in there. you'll only get traumatized.” she kisses the back of his hand making him chuckle.

“i think i'll be able to handle it.” he counters, quickly stealing a kiss on her cheek making her heart puddle in softness.

a/n: finally it's complete! how was it? and sorry if the end was a disappointment.

(just by the way, i've been in the anatomy lab and it's seriously scary and traumatising although i did get used to it but i don't want to go back there).

anyway, thank you for supporting and giving this book a chance! you have no idea how much it means to me.

i purple you!💜💜💜💜

~author-nim💜