Pairing: Kim Taehyung x Reader
Request: âHello! Can you do a Taehyung scenario in which y/n is a total badass and catch a thief who wanted to steal his Gucci watch before he even realizes that heâs being robbed and before a thief could run away? Make him fall in love with this girl but she would refuse everything because she thinks he canât handle someone with such bad memories as her. Angsty with fluffy ending đđđâ
A/N: Omg this turned out to be so long??? I thought it would be like 2.5k at most but as I kept writing I realised there was no way I was fitting the whole plot in that âsmallâ amount of words. Itâs just, this story needed a good development, ya feel? Okay, bye. And enjoy, hopefully.
âOh my God, Y/N, itâs BTSâ Haeun whisper-shouted, your gaze instantly going where she was looking at and tilting your head as you checked out the two guys she pointed out walking down the street. âI mean, itâs not all of them but holy shit, I need a picture with themâ she didnât hesitate to grab your hand, crossing the street as she practically ran towards where they were, dragging you with her.
She suddenly slowed down a few meters away as a guy approached them first and initiated a conversation with them out of nowhere, mumbling to herself something about having to wait until that man went away. So you just stood there, both of you resting your backs on the wall to one of the buildings â you hugging yourself since the night had turned out to be a little bit colder than you had expected and your thin sweater wasnât doing much for you.
You sighed as you looked to the guys from the group your best friend would not shut up about and wondered how could they be so famous and yet look so normal â although one of them did seem rich; his classy clothes and the watch wrapped around his wrist which looked expensive as hell giving away his social status. His friend, on the other hand, was simply in a black Puma sportswear.
Your eyes travelled from the two idols to the man in front of them â your heart skipping a beat the second you realised you had most definitely seen that face before. âShit, Haeun, heâs the guy from last weekâ you took a step further.
Her alarmed face snapped towards you. âWhat guy?â she inquired, deep down knowing the answer but not really wanting to believe it. She knew what was coming.
âThe one who stole my phoneâ your reply was straight to the point, not taking your eyes away from him. âStay hereâ.
âY/N, noâ she pleaded grabbing your hand; feeling the anxiety build up in her whole body, scared of any of you getting hurt if you got any closer. âLetâs go home, call the police, anythingâ.
But it was as if her words were not even heard by you. She just stood there, watching you go towards that guy. What else could she do? It wasnât the first time something like this happened and she knew better than to get in your way.
As you got closer to the three of them, it looked like they were having a really nice chat, all of them were smiling and from an outsiderâs view the guy would look friendly and even inoffensive, but you knew better. Seeing the guy gaze down to the watch you had also noticed moments ago, your hands turned into a fist. It had been the same for you: he had asked you for directions, nice little chat, and then boom, your phone had been taken away from you before you could even react; being too taken aback to do anything.
There was no way in hell you were letting him get away with yet another rob. Â
âOkay, buddy, I think you need to keep walkingâ you barged in with a blank expression. As you positioned yourself in front of the two boys, you could feel their confused stares on you.
The delinquent, though, scoffed â his friendly façade immediately being dropped. âAnd who are you?â
âThe girl you stole her phone from last weekâ the cynical smile you gave him was enough for his expression to harden. A small gasp was heard from behind you. âNow goâ you took a step forward.
He glared down at you, taking a step closer as well to frighten you, but you were not moving. âLook, bitch, why donât you mind your ownââ
âHey, donât call her that!â you heard a deep voice being raised.
That made the manâs stare move from you to the voiceâs owner. âYou better go handing me that watch, kidâ he threatened, no longer minding you as he began walking to the idols.
Only you didnât let him get anywhere near them.
Moving to the side so you could block his path, you hit his nose with your lower palm, his hand instantly covering it and a loud groan leaving his mouth. He did not give up, though, going back at you with the intention of punching you back â but you were faster. Your knee went up, hitting his balls with all your strength. As he went to the ground groaning in pain, you turned around to face the two very shocked guys.
âThis is when we runâ you informed them, starting to walk backwards to make sure they followed. When it seemed like they finally came out of their trance, they did as you told them. âHaeun!â you called your friend, who was hiding behind one of the street lights.
The four of you ran a few blocks away from there, stopping only when you felt safe enough to do so.
âHoly shitâ the one in the sportswear let out, placing his hands on his thighs as he tried to catch his breath. âThat was awesome!â
âYeah!â said the one with the watch, allowing you to see a very pretty boxy smile. âThank you so muchâ his words earned a smile from you, shrugging to let him know it was no big deal.
âYouâre so badass!â his friend spoke again, not quite over it yet. It was Haeunâs turn to smile, finding his reaction kind of adorable.
âYou get used to if after seeing her do that a few timesâ the girl beside you amusedly informed them before focusing her eyes on you. âBut I still get worried you will get hurt, you idiot! Stop putting yourself in danger!â she slapped your arm, making you feign an offended expression.
âItâs done, no need to worryâ you stated the obvious, at which she rolled her eyes â yours went back to the boys in front of you. âBe more careful when you speak to strangers, not everyone is as nice as they seemâ they nodded at your motherlike advice. âShall we go?â you spoke now to your friend, turning around so you could finally head home.
âWait!â the one with the deep voice stopped you, not being able to hide the sudden shyness he got the moment you locked eyes with him once again. âUm⌠Iâm Taehyung, this is Jungkookâ he pointed to his friend, who shyly nodded.
âI know!â Haeun jumped up in excitement, the three of you looking at her with an amused smile. âThis is Y/N, Iâm Haeunâ she was the one to introduce both of you.
âY/Nâ Taehyung repeated your name, gazing at you with a smile. âIs there a way I can repay you?â
You were taken aback by his words; that thought not once having crossed your mind. âNo, itâs okayâ.
âBut, I mean, you did risk your life for usâ Jungkook spoke his mind; his friend effusively nodding by his side. âWell, for Tae, more like. It was his beloved Gucci watch the guy wanted to steal anywayâ he added in a mocking way, still not understanding his hyungâs obsession with that brand.
âExactlyâ Tae agreed. âLet me take you out to dinner, or for coffee, whatever you likeâ.
You stood still, trying to process what was happening. Was he asking you out?
The mere âare you kidding me?â look Haeun gave you after you remained quiet for longer than it was considered normal made you snap out of it.
âItâs okay, really. It was also kind of personal; take it as my revenge towards that guyâ.
You looked at Haeun and tilted your head, implicitly telling her the two of you should go home.
âCan I at least get your number in case you change your mind then?â Tae stopped you once more.
You tried to hold your laugh back at the little squeal that left your friendâs mouth â one of the idols she loved so much was desperate to keep in touch with her best friend, how could she not freak out?!
âI donât have a phoneâ you reminded him, which made his hopes of ever getting to know you instantly dissipate. âSee you around, I guessâ you pressed your lips together, forming a small smile before you turned around to walk away for once and for all.
It was after you had already taken a fair amount of steps away from there that you noticed Haeun had not followed you. Looking around for her, you saw her from afar, still talking to the boys â the phone in her hand telling you she had asked them for pictures. A sigh left your mouth as you crossed your arms; with the adrenaline of the moment you had completely forgotten it had all started because she wanted to meet them.
After that eventful night, you carried on with your life like it didnât even happen. Of course, you did not forget about it because your best friend would not shut up about those two guys for the love of God. You swore she was so whipped for them. You had to give it to her though, they were indeed pretty handsome â especially the Gucci guy. His nicely shaped dark eyes and his bright boxy smile remained stuck in the back of your mind, and a part of you regretted not having given him at least one of your social accountsâ username so the two of you couldâve kept in touch. The reasonable part of you, however, told you it had been for the best; a guy like him wouldnât be able to put up with a girl like you.
It was a week later, when you got home and saw a package placed in front of your door along with a note that signed âKim Taehyungâ, that you knew the boy wouldnât give up on you that easily. Picking the box up and entering your house, you rushed to get your scissors so you could open it. And when you finally did, you almost dropped it out of surprise.
