They had been silent most of the time. Sitting across from each other in the Art's library, Taehyung was marking more stage one papers while Bree was finally finishing off her biology lab reports.

"Hey, Tae?" Bree whispered and he looked at her over the rim of his glasses. She loved it when he did that, she always found herself staring.

"Yeah?"

"How did scientists find out which side of the brain is used for what?" she asked, scrolling through her assignment.

"They looked for a book in the library, duh," he replied with the roll of his eyes, and this made her kick him under the table.

"You're useless."

"You're cute," he grinned, licking his lips as he waited for his words to take full effect on her, before looking back down at his work. And when it did, her cheeks flushed a full shade of red, but she tried to wave it off by shaking her head at him.

After a few minutes, Bree felt a hand overcome her own and she glanced up to see Taehyung already staring at her.

"What?" she smirked, raising an eyebrow at him.

"Are you almost done?" he asked, closing his books and leaning his chin in his hand with his elbow on the table.

"A-Ah yeah, just need submit these reports," she gathered her papers into one pile. "Wanna walk me to the physics student center?"

"Couldn't think of a more romantic way to spend the afternoon," he shrugged, standing up and putting his papers into his backpack, "Let's go."

She did the same and joined him at the edge of the table, walking with him out of the exit and towards the physics department.

But something - or rather someone - stopped them before they reached.

"Taehyung!" both Bree and Taehyung turned to see someone jogging up to them,

"Hyung," he reached out to 'bro-shake' his hand, "What's up! Haven't seen you in a while."

He shrugged, "Been marking papers like crazy recently, need to get their results back to them before their finals."

"Same here," he shook his head, and after a while noticed he was looking at Bree. "Uh, right, this is Bree Anderson, a uhm, stage two student of mine."

"Oh," he raised his eyebrows, "Has he bored you all yet with his dull voice and even more boring science?"

Bree nodded, "Since day one."

"No surprise there," he shrugged, holding his hand out, "I'm Professor Kim, I teach drama."

She smiled politely, shaking his hand, "Nice to meet you."

He returned her smile before turning to Taehyung again, "Anyway man, when are we going to hang out? Been missing you and the boys loads."

Taehyung chuckled, "Hyung, you just said you're crazy marking papers, and you want to hang out?"

The professor cheesed a smile at Bree, "Well, the lecturers can't work too hard, can they?"

"Okay, I'll text you, Jungkook's still finishing up some exams but after that we can have a little get together."

"Alright then, I'll be waiting for that text," he clapped Taehyung on the shoulder before bowing to Bree - which she returned - before speaking, "Nice to meet you! Let me know if you're ever thinking of switching majors from Chem to Drama."

"Will do," she laughed, and he walked off.

"Are you going to be late now?" Taehyung asked, looking at his watch.

"Oh, nah, we still have half an hour," she grinned, resisting the urge to pinch his cheek, loving the look on his face when he worried for her, "let's go."

--

"So Jimin's invited me to his concert tomorrow morning," he said as they walked.

"That's exciting!" they reached the student center and she dropped her assignments in the respective lecturer's boxes. "Are you excited?"

"Well yeah, I always am, he's really good at dancing," he grabbed her hand after she emptied them, "Don't ever tell him I said that."

"Damn, gotta cancel the email," she grinned, taking his hand to her lips, "What do you want to do now then? Since I'd rather you spend the day with him tomorrow."

He tilted his head and her and smiled mischievously, "You, me, order in, Netflix... waddya say?"

She dropped her hand from his, "Are you kidding? But it's such a beautiful day!"

By now they had finally gone off campus, and without thinking were heading to the staff car park to his car.

"I don't think you remember my lack of need for the great outdoors," he shrugged, "I can always remind you by singing you ar-"

"Ahhhh," she poked her fingers in her ears, "I get it okay, let's go to your place."

He opened the door for her and she got in after pecking his cheek.

"What was that for?" he asked, a sheepish grin playing on his lips when he got into the driver's seat.

"Don't know," her eyes trained to the front of the car, "Just, I love you."

"Okay I think you're going to have to stop talking or we're not going anywhere."

"Hmm?" she asked innocently, "What are you gonna do about it?"

"Plenty."

--

After watching three episodes of Jane the Virgin and having Chinese takeout for dinner, the pair decided to go for a quick little walk through park by the apartment building to help with the digestion. Taehyung reassured her that it was almost one hundred percent safe, considering it was normally full of people going on runs after work.

And he was right. There were lots of people exercising there and a few people she recognised from the senior performance she had gone to a few months ago.

"Seems like a lot of Art's students from our uni," she whispered to him and he nodded.

"Most of them live in our apartment building, that's how Jimin got the place."

"Ohh," she nodded, and started to admire the view of the gardens in the park illuminated by the fairy lights running through them.

"It's decorated so nicely."

"Arts students," he snickered, before taking her hand in his and entwining them, "but enough about them."

"Mhm," swinging her arms, "You excited to see your friends tomorrow?"

"Well of course," he grinned, "Haven't seen Jungkook and Hoseok hyung in ages."

"Speaking of friends, I actually haven't seen Minah in a while too."

"Maybe we've been a bit too focused on each other," he sighed, stopping in his tracks.

She turned when she felt the slight tug on her hand.

"It looks like it's going to rain," he looked up, and that's when she felt the small rain drops, getting bigger and more frequent before it was properly pouring.

She looked to him, as he was hurriedly searching for some place to take cover, and with nothing in sight, he gave up.

"Maybe we should get ba-" before he could finish his sentence, Bree cupped her hands around his cheeks, bringing him down to lock their lips.

He was taken aback at first, but slowly reached down to hug her waist, bringing her much closer and kissing her back harder. Soon, her fingers had been tangled in his hair, his own hands stuck to the back of her shirt and her hair making its way around his arms.

"You're gonna get sick," he whispered in between breaths, making her lean back and look into his eyes.

"Man, I've always wanted to do this."

"What?" he chuckled, "Get sick?"

"Kiss you in the rain."