I WANNA GET TO THE OTHER SIDE OF THE EARTH HOLDING YOUR HAND
unknown number: dickface?
you: taehyung?
unknown number: glad to know you've accepted your new name
you changed 'unknown number' to taehyung
you: what do you want? you just saw me last night
taehyung: am i not allowed to wish you a good morning?
you: you are but you didnt....
taehyung: ill say it now then, good morning
you: okay really what do you want?
taehyung: schools starts in an hour, be outside your apt in ten
—
"i cant believe i actually listened to your orders" you say while approaching the brown haired boy, dressed in no other than black.
he smiles a boxy a grin, "need a hand?"
you nod with no hesitations, plopping your two textbooks into his offered arms.
"i'm seriously concerned about you? like what happened..."
a chuckle escapes his mouth before speaking, "ive always been like this, fyi i'm a nice guy"
you scoff, "your first impression says otherwise"
"the bad boy thing is more of a facade—but that doesn't mean i'm any less willing to pull some crazy shit" he adds with a smirk.
"and the smoking problem? not cute" you retort.
"i don't actually smoke, its a metaphor"
"whatever you say ansel, try explaining that to the dean if he caught you with a lighter and a pack of cancer sticks"
—
"so wheres your first class?" he asks as you two enter the campus courtyard.
"room 221...but mind telling me why we are attracting a bunch of eyes?" you say while a sea of about 10-15 girls stare at your direction.
YOU ARE READING
two hearts ; kth
Fanfictionin which sakiya is struggling with the break from her first love, but slowly heals with the help of a boy in a leather jacket and a cancer stick-as she calls them-right between his perfect lips. -lowercase intended