Y/N's POV

"Y/N!" I heard my name being called coming from a distance, and looked at the direction, to find F/N (Friend's Name) running towards me.

"What is it?" Asking after she arrived by my side, I let her catch her breath first, and waited for her reply as we started to walk to our first class for today.

"How did you know Kim Taehyung?" She asked, eyes filled with curiosity, and I raised my eyebrows at her.

"Taehyung?"

She must've seen me meeting the boy in front of the library earlier.

"Yes, Taehyung. How did you know him?" She repeated with enthusiasm in her voice, but I didn't think it's something to be enthusiastic about.

"He's my housemate," answering curt, since that's all there is to our relationship, F/N gasped dramatically with her eyes wide open.

"Your housemate?! You're living in the same house as Kim Taehyung?!"

"What's so weird about that? It's not just me, there are other housemates as well. There are a total of four of us in the house. Although, I'm the only girl,"

"Wow, Y/N. Living the wild life of a college student, huh?" She smirked naughtily making it obvious of what she was thinking, and I rolled my eyes at her dirty thoughts.

"It's nothing of that sort. Why though?"

"You haven't heard rumors about him?"

"He's a stranger danger,"

"More like a daddy danger," she wriggled her eyebrows, and I chuckled at how much of a gossip girl she was.

I've heard rumors about him before, of course.

A lot of it.

After our not-so-proper first encounter in the house, I slowly recollected memories of the classes I took together with Taehyung during our first year.

He was indeed already a tad bit too famous at that time, but he's nothing more than an-attractive-man-to-look-at-while-in-a-boring-class to me.

He's just too unapproachable to me.

"Well, he is indeed hot. If I have his face, I might use it to get all the girls too. But I'm not that hot, and I preferred to sleep at home more than living the wild life," giving my comment, F/N seemed like she wanted to retort back, but still waited for me to finish my sentence before she gave her opinion.

"Hey, I consider you as hot too, Y/N, but yeah, you are a homebody to boot,"

"Thank you for knowing me so well,"

"But seriously, though. Taehyung's housemate? How did you even know where he lives?" She asked, sounded as if I had stalked the boy beforehand, and I stared unamused at her.

"I didn't. I just knew it after meeting him in the house," answering her question with facts, F/N laughed when she knew that I was lowkey offended to be indirectly called a stalker.

"Talk about luck, girl. Don't go around telling everyone you live with him. You'll be targeted by all the other crazy girls," she gestured her hands exaggeratingly towards our surrounding, but I only sighed, tired with how much energy she had.

"Then don't go around telling everyone that you knew,"

"Excuse me? Do I look like I'll throw you into the pack of hungry hyenas?" She was the one with offended look on her face this time, and I flashed a small grin to the girl who was crossing her arms at me.

"No, but who knows. You're kind of crazy too," my retort got F/N grinning wide as she then linked arms with me the next second, making me grunt a bit that my personal space was invaded, but didn't push the girl away.

"Thank you for knowing me so well, honey. But your secret is safe with me," she snuggled to me close until we reached class, and although some eyes were giving us weird looks, I refused to be bothered anymore and let her clung to me as she liked.