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[mybunjeon]

To Be Young & In Love (Part 1)

Genre: Fluff + (a little) Angst

Word Count: 1,505

Description: Being in love with your brother’s best friend was risky, but Kim Taehyung was worth all the risks.

firstlove!taehyung, secret relationship, bffs!vmin

(There is cursing in this, so be wary!)

Being Park Jimin’s little sister automatically made you one of the most well known kids at school. Your brother was well-liked amongst teachers, admired by fellow students, and excelled in pretty much everything from athletics to academics. Girls at school threw envious looks at you when you walked through the halls with Jimin and his heartthrob group of friends. Guys learned not to approach you because everyone knows that Park Jimin’s sister is off-limits.

But you didn’t really care about other guys, because the one who had your heart was none other than Jimin’s closest friend, Kim Taehyung. His beautiful smile, his handsome face, and the aura that surrounded him- everything about him took your breath away when he was around. Your crush may have developed into love over the years, but you never acted on your feelings because you knew that if your brother found out, he would forbid you from ever seeing the ethereal boy again. And you didn’t want to risk breaking up their indispensable friendship.

So you were beyond ecstatic when Jimin was to stay at school for his Student Body Vice-President duties, and could no longer walk home with you. Instead, he appointed Taehyung as your “bodyguard”, because he was just too paranoid about his precious baby sister getting kidnapped on the way home.

“Oppa, stop being so dramatic,” you said when he was still reluctant on letting you go home without him. His protectiveness was annoying sometimes, but you knew it came from a good place.

Jimin sighed as he patted your head. “Alright. Kim Taehyung, try anything funny and I’ll snap your pretty neck, you hear me?” You groaned internally. Can your brother be any more embarrassing?

“Chill, man. I’ll watch her like my own sister,” Taehyung said. Your heart clenched, wishing to be anything else than that.

“Go now, before I change my mind and make you stay here and wait for me,” Jimin teased. You smacked your brother’s arm and he finally said goodbye, leaving you to walk home with pretty much the love of your life.

You didn’t imagine how nerve-wrecking it would be to be alone with Taehyung. Walking together side by side, your hand would occasionally brush his, shooting an entire fire up your arm. You cursed yourself for being so inexperienced.

“Y/N,” he called after a while of silent walking. His voice was deep and calm like a sea before the storm, and you melted when you met his piercing eyes.

“Yeah?” you reply with a gulp. He sent you a smile that almost, just almost, made your knees go weak.

“I know we’re supposed to go straight home, but it’s such a waste of a beautiful day. Do you want to do something fun?”

It didn’t take much contemplation, or any at all, for you to agree furiously. Honestly, you would go to a damn wasteland with him if he asked with that smile of his.

He chuckled at your eagerness, and he carefully took your hand, while you begged your heart to stop pounding so hard.

“Oppa! Wait! You’re going too fast!” You struggled out as you pedaled the rented bike as fast as you could.

He let out a hearty laugh. “C’mon, Y/N. Why are you at turtle speed?”

The two of you were speeding alongside Han River, the sun creating sparkles in the clear river.

“The slowest one to reach that pole has to buy ice cream!” he challenged. Before you could even reply, he began to zoom ahead, leaving you to force yourself to start pedaling like mad again in a futile attempt to catch up.

When you reached the pole, Taehyung was already resting against it, with the bike parked besides him. You pouted at your defeat, and he ruffled your hair when you start blaming the loss on his longer legs and having a broken bike.

“The bikes are all the same, Y/n,” he reasoned. You stuck your tongue at him and walked back to the bike rental shop. The sun was starting to dip a little and you didn’t even realize how quickly time was passing.

“Let’s go get our ice cream now, Ms. Slowpoke.” Taehyung grabbed your hand again, and the familiar fire burned up to envelope your entire body.

“Pick whatever you want, it’s on me.” Taehyung raised an eyebrow at your feigned offer. But a loss was a loss, and although you didn’t even promise anything you accepted the penalty. Taehyung picked up a drumstick cone while you grabbed an ice cream sandwich along with a few other snacks.

The two of you walked towards the cash register and Taehyung smirked before grabbing all the stuff out of your hands.

“Did you really think I was going to make you pay?” he said, lightly flicking your forehead. You stood dumbfounded and watched as he paid for everything.

“Your boyfriend is so sweet,” the cashier gushed. 

You felt your face immediately heat up. “He’s not my boyfriend, just a friend,” you quickly corrected.

“Oh, my bad! You guys are still cute together though.”

“I’m not her boyfriend, but also not just a friend,” Taehyung said cryptically with a wink. He walked off with the bag of snacks and you scurried after him.

“What did you mean by that? You can’t just say weird things, people will misunderstand.” Taehyung chuckled while handing you your ice cream.

“It’s whatever you want it to mean.” That just made things even more confusing, but you shrugged it off.

The two of you talked about nearly everything under the sun on the way home. Without Jimin there, you didn’t feel restrained from being more personal with Taehyung.

“So are you going to take over your dad’s business? And design houses and stuff?” You asked with pure curiosity. You remembered Taehyung having a fabulous house and that his dad worked in architecture.

“Maybe,” he replied. “Or I might find something else I like along the away.”

You hummed in agreement. “I think I want to be a teacher! Kids are cute,” you said. You breakout into a nursery song and Taehyung bursted into laughter.

“You? A teacher? You can barely pass Algebra.”

“So?” you sharply defended. “I want to teach children, not high schoolers.”

“But aren’t you still a kid yourself?” You glared at him, ignoring the way your heart squeezed. Don’t let him affect you.

“Shut up,” you said lamely. You quickened your pace when you saw your house, unable to fight off being upset that your crush clearly only saw you as a child.

“Goodbye, Taehyung-oppa. Thanks for bringing me home,” you murmured, rushing towards the door. Before you could reach the doorknob, you felt your wrist being grabbed and you were spun around to face him.

Taehyung smiled at you with that perfect smile of his, and you felt your weak heart melt into a hopeless puddle.

“Dummy. I don’t actually think you’re a kid,” he said.

“O-oh.” Fool, stop stuttering!

“Y/n.” There goes your non-existent will. “What about you?”

"What about me?” His stare was starting to make you sweat, but you stayed strong and didn’t look away.

“Do you only think of me like a brother?”

You shook your head while looking down. Okay, the eye contact got too much.

“Hmm. Okay. Do you like me then?” You freeze at that, but slowly nodded your head.

“Good. Because I like you too.” And before you could look up in surprise, he swooped down and his plump lips met yours in a chaste kiss.

Your breathing hitched and you absolutely cannot define the insane emotions that were running through you. First of all, Kim Taehyung liked you. Second of all, Kim Taehyung was kissing you in front of your house, where your brother or parents could see any moment now.

But those thoughts were just a small fraction of your frantic brain. You couldn’t believe how soft his lips felt on yours, and how gentle his hands were as he held your cheeks. 

“Shit. I’ve been waiting forever to do that. Jimin’s gonna kill me,” Taehyung breathed, pulling away and resting his forehead on yours. His beautiful eyes peered at yours, and you still can’t believe this was happening.

“Screw Jimin,” you whispered. He sends you a small smile filled with mirth.

“I’ll see you tomorrow, okay?” You nodded and waved goodbye, staring at his back in awe as he walked away.

Kim Taehyung was full of surprises. He teased you, twisting and kneading your emotions like it was putty. His every action made all your senses tingle, and you were somewhat upset with how much he affected you. But you couldn’t deny the comfortable warmth that poured over your body whenever he looked at you, or the way he knew exactly how to lead you straight into his trap. He was like a sweet toxin, full of temptations and addiction. It was treading in the danger zone, and once you got a taste of him, you know you won’t be able to stop.

A/N: zOMG my first ever fic...!! I’ve had this written for a long time and I finally decided to complete it. I have so many papers to write but I chose to do this instead... I’m a slave to my BTS feels :’) Please go easy on me and excuse my poor English and grammar LMAOOO

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