Y/N

(Friday)

I came out of the exam hall and someone swings the arm around my shoulder forcefully, almost knocking me down.

I look at the person, ready to kick ass but rolled my eyes when I saw Dae.

"I was about to beat you up," I told him.

"Dont be so aggressive, one day you will get in real trouble," he pulled my hair. And I kick his butt.

"I couldn't care less. How's was your exam?" I asked him as we walk through the crowded corridor.

"It was good. We have been called by Vice-principal," he said calmly.

I ceased dead in my track, trying to remember if I did something.

"It's about our performance, dont worry," he said and dragged me into the office.

"Hello Miss Kim and Mr. Kang," the Vice-principal smiles at us, and we bow sightly.

"So I have a request about the Performance. I saw you both performing and, I wish if you two can perform together at least one song," Vice-principal asked me.

Dae and I exchange looks and grinned.

I don't see why can't we.

"It's our pleasure, sure we will," I said.

"Oh great! I thought my request might cause you trouble. Thanks, if you need my help please find me," he told us.

We bow again and step out of his office. I didn't know we had such a sweet Vice-principal.

Dae and I glanced at each other and hugged with a scream, jumping up and down like crazy.

"Yah! I am missing!"

We twist and saw Emma, running towards us. She started jumping with us.

"Why are we jumping?" She asked and we stop.

"We both are performing together!" I exclaimed.

"I have always wanted to share the stage with you," Dae smiled widely.

To be honest, even I wanted to. He is an excellent dancer and singer.

"Great! Valentine's night is gonna be fun!" Emma shrieked as we made our way to the cafeteria.

After school Emma and I, both reached the store. She started working and I help her. Mom hired enough staff so I and she can get rest.

The customer came with a mask and a hoodie and I thought it was Yoongi, but it was Tae.

He hugged me immediately and waves at Emma.

"You look happy today," he said as we sit in a cafe.

"I am," I said and look around us. There are many people today, I hope no one notices him.

"Tae just hang out upstairs okay? If someone recognizes you, it's gonna be an issue" I told him and he agreed.

"Emma, guide Tae upstairs, I will be there in a minute," I told her, silently telling her not to fuck up.

They can have their alone time.

She nodded and Tae follows her, giving me a wink.

I chuckle at his cuteness.

I glance at the time and wait for him, why he isn't here?

Is he busy?

After waiting for almost an hour, I text him.

I waited for his text, he didn't.

I hiked upstairs and knock before walking into the room.

Tae and Emma were playing cards. Seriously, I left them so they do some adult stuff, and they are playing cards, doing kinder garden stuff!

"Y/N, play with us!" Tea smiled at me.

How can say no to that smile?

I climbed on the bed and we started playing. Emma ended up winning all the games, she is good at it.

"Now I won! Again!" She said grinning at Tae.

"Fine! What do you want?" he asked Emma.

Emma pretended to think but sighs.

"I don't know"

"I will treat you to the ice cream? Sounds great?" He suggested.

A good way to ask out.

I smile at them.

"Err......fine, you want to come with us?" She asked looking at me.

I raise my brows and rolled my eyes.

"I would rather sleep, bye kids enjoy," I wave my hands pushing them off of the bed so I can sleep.

"I am elder than you!" Tae ruffled my hair and I swat his hand away.

"Drop her off safely and be aware of cameras. We don't dispatch to create a scandal out of nothing!" I told him.

He nodded and pats my head walking out of the room.

Emma swiveled to look at me, silently asking if it's okay.

"Have fun bitch," I mouthed and she giggles shutting the door close.

I sigh and lay on the bed checking my phone.

No response from him.

Ugh.

I just go home. My mom greeted me with a smile.

"Come, honey food is, ready," she said signaling at the dining table.

Food is best when you are sad.

"I will wash up before," I ran upstairs.

I took a nice cold shower and ambled into the kitchen.

"How's school? And practice?" She asked me as we eat

"It's fine. I am gonna perform a duet with Dae," I told her.

I haven't told her about my date with Yoongi. I haven't told anyone.

I don't know why I am having the wrong feeling about it.

"Wow, I still don't know why dont you try for being an idol," she shook her head.

I just smile.

Sometimes, some things are just good from the far away. I love my peace and privacy. I love my little world. I dont want to step into a world full of cameras. Some may not understand this. But I do and that's enough.

After dinner, I shuffled into my room and just traveled into my siesta.

The next morning I check my phone as soon as I woke up.

He didn't text.

Where is he?

Did something happen to him?

I shower and just lazily lay on my bed. I have assignments, homework, and too much to study.

But sleeping again sounds good.

I watch k dramas and then take a nap. I wake up hours later. I check my phone and there was a text from him.

I instantly open it.

Do you know BTS?: Let's call the date off.

What the fuck?
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Taehyung

Our ice cream date was so good.

Well, it was a date for me.

A treat for her.

I rubbed my palms on my pants, they were so sweaty. She was walking with a small smile, her short bluish jet hair sways behind her shoulder.

"When did you find this place? Are you sure no one will spot you here?" She asked when we walk into a small ice cream parlor.

"Yeah. Boys and I come here mostly, the owner keeps our identity safe and since the shop is pretty old, there are not many people around," I told her.

"Ohh," she nodded.

We walked to the counter and the granny smile.

"Taehyung dear? What a surprise!" She exclaimed as I remove my mask.

"Hello, how are you, granny?" I asked her.

She is not my granny, but we call her granny since we met.

"Good, and ohh who this beautiful girl is?" She looked at Emma.

"Hello, I am Emma, nice to meet you," she bowed politely.

"Nice to meet you too dear, please sit. I will put the sign as close for some time," she smiles at us.

I intensively kept my hand on Emma's lower back guiding her to the seat.

She blushed when we made eye contact and looked away.

"What flavor you would like to have?"

"Umm...Mango and guava!" She smiled widely.

"Someone loves ice cream," I commented

"I do a lot. What's your favorite flavor?" She asked me.

"Strawberry."

"Right! I should have known," she scrunched her nose.

"You don't like strawberries?" I asked her.

"I am allergic to strawberries," she chuckled.

Oh.

"Okay. How's school?" I asked.

"Pretty much okay. Architecture is a hard course," she mumbled.

"Ohh you are having a hard time studying? Can I help?" I asked her before I could stop myself.

"Er. I don't think we can study together. After all, you are an idol. You barely have time to eat, also I will have to teach you concepts first," she said.

Right. I don't know anything about Architecture.

"Right. Still, I can help you reveal your stress you know. You can call me anytime to talk or if you want to walk a...um..somewhere," I nibbled my lip nervously.

She stared at me smiling, "Aww Kim Taehyung you are so cute."

I blushed and gaped at the menu.

"It's upside down," she laughed.

Just why?

I turn the menu straight and pretended to read all the flavors.

We ordered the ice cream and ate while talking. She is so cheerful. She told me how she met Y/N again and their crazy little stories.

Later I drive her home.

"Good night," I said attempting not to sound disappointed.

I wanted to be with her for five minutes at least.

She nervously glanced at her finger, then kissed my cheek.

"Good night, drive safe!" She said and flee out of the car, running into the house.

I touched my cheek in a daze.

She kissed me.
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I bury my face in my hands and squealed at the memory again.
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Y/N

I just stared at the message.

Me: You want to reschedule or call if off?

I texted, wanting to know a clear answer.

Do you know BTS?: Call it off. I realize it was a bad idea.

He has to be kidding me!

What the hell he thinks he is doing.

I threw my phone on the couch and close my eyes, controlling the anger. I pick up a jar to smash it but kept it down.

I need to control my temper.

I should have known, he wasn't serious.

Why would he want to date me?

He just wanted to pass time while he was on break.

I picked my phone and change the wallpaper, I changed it into the picture of my mom.

"That's good," I said in satisfaction.

I sigh and decided to practice for the performance.

Min Yoongi, be happy that we aren't under the same roof.
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