ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪs ᴀ 4 ʟᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴡᴏʀᴅ
ɪᴛ sᴛᴀʀᴛs ᴡɪᴛʜ "ʜᴇʏ"
ᴛᴇᴀᴄʜᴇʀ
Thank you for stopping by, Y/n
ᴊᴇᴏɴ ʏ/ɴ
No problem! Will you need me again tomorrow?
ᴛᴇᴀᴄʜᴇʀ
No, the studio should be clean... but I'll let you know.
ᴊᴇᴏɴ ʏ/ɴ
Okay. Goodnight, miss.
ᴛᴇᴀᴄʜᴇʀ
Goodnight, Y/n. Get home safe, okay?
She made her way over the playground, on her way to the entrance of the building.
Nothing made a sound, nothing disturbed the peace.
She was left alone with her own thoughts, no distractions for her calm, peace of mind-
ᴋ ᴛᴀᴇʜʏᴜɴɢ
Hey!
oh.
ᴊᴇᴏɴ ʏ/ɴ
Um, hi?
ᴋ ᴛᴀᴇʜʏᴜɴɢ
Sorry to disturb you!
He ran over to meet her at her side, breathing heavily. He'd clearly been running.
ᴊᴇᴏɴ ʏ/ɴ
Um... are you okay?
ᴋ ᴛᴀᴇʜʏᴜɴɢ
I'm so sorry about this... please just... play along.
He grabbed her hand as their fingers intertwined.
s. ᴍɪɴʏᴏᴏɴ
Heyy baby~
ᴋ ᴛᴀᴇʜʏᴜɴɢ
Sorry. I'm with my girlfriend, see? Now you have proof, so please leave me alone.
s. ᴍɪɴʏᴏᴏɴ
Girlfriend, hm?
Taehyung gave Y/n a pleading look. She rolled her eyes and sighed as she turned to face the girl.
ᴊᴇᴏɴ ʏ/ɴ
Yes. Please leave my boyfriend alone. He's told me a lot about you... I hope you can see why I don't like you so much.
s. ᴍɪɴʏᴏᴏɴ
Oh really?
ᴋ ᴛᴀᴇʜʏᴜɴɢ
Yes. Please leave, now.
s. ᴍɪɴʏᴏᴏɴ
I don't believe it.
ᴋ ᴛᴀᴇʜʏᴜɴɢ
What do you mean?
s. ᴍɪɴʏᴏᴏɴ
Well, if you're so close, why don't you kiss?
ᴊᴇᴏɴ ʏ/ɴ
kiss?!
ᴊᴇᴏɴ ʏ/ɴ
I-I mean...
Taehyung drew in a small gasp that was barely audible. Y/n couldn't hear it over her own heartbeat which was thumping in her ears.
ᴊᴇᴏɴ ʏ/ɴ
Why do 𝘺𝘰𝘶 need proof? You don't need anything from us!
ᴋ ᴛᴀᴇʜʏᴜɴɢ
Yeah, you think that's any of your business?
s. ᴍɪɴʏᴏᴏɴ
Whatever. But this isn't over, Taehyungie~
As she waltzed away, Y/n ripped her hand away from Taehyung's.
ᴊᴇᴏɴ ʏ/ɴ
Okay, what the hell was that?!
ᴋ ᴛᴀᴇʜʏᴜɴɢ
I'm so sorry, I didn't want to get you involved, but she's been stalking me for ages and it's freaking me out, so I just panicked.
ᴊᴇᴏɴ ʏ/ɴ
Ugh, whatever. Please just leave me alone now, I have to go home.
ᴋ ᴛᴀᴇʜʏᴜɴɢ
Could I walk with you...? Please?
A wave of guilt and sympathy crushed Y/n. She felt bad for the boy.
And even though he involved her, she could understand why.
ᴊᴇᴏɴ ʏ/ɴ
Okay then.
ᴋ ᴛᴀᴇʜʏᴜɴɢ
Thank you, I'll try and pay you back somehow!
ᴊᴇᴏɴ ʏ/ɴ
Don't be stupid, you don't need to pay me back. I barely did anything, anyway.
ᴋ ᴛᴀᴇʜʏᴜɴɢ
Um... I know I'm asking a lot from you, especially considering that this is our first encounter...
ᴊᴇᴏɴ ʏ/ɴ
Listen, the line stops at you asking me to take any of your work shifts.
ᴋ ᴛᴀᴇʜʏᴜɴɢ
No, no way! But... where would getting your number so that this is more believable fall in this line?
Y/n already knew what he was asking of her. She sighed and took out her phone, flashing the screen in his face.
ᴊᴇᴏɴ ʏ/ɴ
Just below. But you're cute, so it's fine.
ᴋ ᴛᴀᴇʜʏᴜɴɢ
Ah, really?
ᴊᴇᴏɴ ʏ/ɴ
Come on now, don't get distracted!
She pointed at the screen, causing him to scramble in his pockets for his phone and copying the number into it.
ᴋ ᴛᴀᴇʜʏᴜɴɢ
Thank you so much!
Before Y/n could fit in another word, he'd rushed off, over the grass and into the night.
ᴊᴇᴏɴ ʏ/ɴ
I thought he said he wanted to walk...
ᴊᴇᴏɴ ʏ/ɴ
Nevermind.