Taehyung's pov

I'd just gotten home from school. I still couldn't believe I broke up with Dahyun for a boy. I sat at the desk in my room and heard the door bell ring. I got up to answer it and swiftly pushed the door open.

"Taehyung?"

"That's me."

"We have your order for two pizzas. One cheese and one pepperoni is that correct?"

"Yes, thankyou!" I offered a fake smile before paying and closing the door behind me. I set the pizzas down on my desk. I was going to spend the next 4 hours studying for upcoming exams and of course I needed food to do that.

I sat down in my work chair and pulled a math textbook out of my backpack. I opened it up to a page that we'd done near the beginning of the semester. "Let's get it." 

I streched my arms out infront of me and cracked my knuckles a few times. Time to get to work. I took a pencil in one hand and a slice of pizza in another. I was ambidextrous so I didn't matter which hand I used. 

I lifted the pizza up to my mouth ready to take a bite.

dInG DoNG 🛎 

"Ahh" I sighed. I guess my pizza will have to wait. 

I set my pencil and pizza down wiping my hands on my pants to get rid of the oil from the pizza. I walked back over to the door and pushed it open again.

"Taehyung?"

I looked up and met eyes with his beautiful gleaming eyes.

It was him. It felt like it had been ages since I'd seen him.

"Seokjin hyung?"

"Ahh, I was afraid you wouldn't remember me! How have you been?" I was still shocked to see him. "I'm fine. I was just studying for exams."

"Wow! Kim Taehyung is studying. That's a first." Seokjin joked. Or was he joking? I smiled at my hyung. It had been at least a year since I had last seen him. He's only gotten even better looking.

"How was filming?" I ask. "Ah! It was great! I couldn't be happier with the cast and directing crew! Everyone was so nice! I met so many people and even got invited to be an MC which I politely declined." 

I smiled widely at him. Even with all the fame that he got from being in a k-drama yet still the same person. I was really proud of him. We chat for a few more minutes until Jin said he had to go. We promised to hangout again sometime so he could meet my friends and I stood at the door frame waving him goodbye.

I smiled to myself feeling ready to study. My pizza was most likely already cold but I was just going to have to deal with it. 

Or not.

I walked to my kitchen and grabbed a bag of potato chips because I really hated cold pizza.

I sat back down at my desk and pulled open the chip bag which was 99.99 percent just air.

I began studying and enjoying my quiet atmosphere until I got hungry, so I reached for a potato chip.

I shall, with the system of bones and flesh connected to my limb that is closest to the edible substance comprised of dough belonging to a dehydrated, starchy vegetable, grab hold of said "snack" and proceed to raise it closer to the position of the opening in my face through which food is eaten and vibration are conveyed through, and then crushing the snack for easier digestion, making sure to derive pleasure from consuming your ingest able through mobilization from the cerebellum.

That way I can solve math problems with my right hand and stick my left hand in the bag of potato chips.

 I'll take a potato chip....

AND EAT IT! 

(Anyone get the reference?)

Or so I thought. Once again I was interrupted by the door bell.

I sigh before getting up to answer the door for the hopefully last time. Pushing the door open I forced a smile.

"Taehyung?"

"Jimin?"

For the people who didn't get the reference...

Watch death note