Fake Date;Kim Taehyung ff |COMPLETED|

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       He scooted his chair closer to mine.

"Taehyung, you okay?" I raised one of my eyebrows, clearly showing that I was suspicious.

Taehyung looked nervous and pressed his lips into a thin line.

"Taehyung, just say-"

"I like you a lot Eun-Jin," Taehyung spat out making me surprised.

I couldn't think of anything to say as my heart started to race as if it wanted to win first place in track. I tried to avoid contact and that possibly made him think that the feelings unrequited. Oh, but it's not.

Taehyung only frowned and sat up.    Not two seconds had passed and he leaned in giving me a peck on my right cheek. This wasn't the first time a boy had kissed me yet, I still felt flustered and my heart beat was loud enough to be heard. By me, at least.

My hand slowly slithered up to my right cheek, right where Taehyung had kissed. Without noticing, a smile was plastered on my face.

       "Look, this is just awkward, I'll be leaving now," Taehyung said getting ready to leave.

       I grabbed onto his hands and he looked at me like he just saw a mystical creature.  Maybe that mystical creature was me.

       "I like you too," I said, and nothing more.  It was only four words, four syllables, eleven letters, but it meant a whole lot more.

Taehyung slowly sat back down, he also smiled his signature smile. It was cute. We were cute. He was cute.

"So what are we now?" He asked. I didn't know though. I was also wondering the same thing. So are we dating for 'realsies' ?

"Are we a couple?" my lemonade was nearly finished.

       Taehyung tilted his head a bit and shrugged as if it was no big deal.  "I guess so."

       My heart fluttered at that.  It's official.  We are a couple.  No, not a fake couple.  A real couple.  We will no longer fake our relationship.  No longer will we fake our dates or fake our love towards each other. 

       It's a miracle to find a perfect guy just right around the corner of your apartment room.  Maybe it was fate as well.  So, what happens when fate and fake mix? Well you see here, it creates love. Invincible love. Undying. Strong. Just love. I know, cliche.  I agree. But hey, it's normal to be cliché when you're in love with someone. It's like a building block. A pillar for a ceiling. Without it, what is love? Right? *Cue the song, What Is Love*

He looks at me and for once it finally feels real.  My love for him feels real.  No more fake dates or fake love because we finally developed our own feelings for each other. 

       I think the best part about fake love is that as time goes by you finally realize how special one can be.  I hope I never let him go.  Ever.

       As for me, I hope I don't screw things up.  Let me pray every night or sing him a song every morning.  I'll cherish him and never take advantage. 

       Everyone has a Highschool sweetheart but what if I told you that I got true love?

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A/N: Oof, a short chapter?? I'm a terrible person I freaking apologize. All that anticipation for a short chapter. I hate myself sm but, AYE, I gotta love myself!!!!!.....

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