Taehyung

His cheeks looked soft. They were so cute and round! I wanted to pinch them and squish them! They had to be soft. I bet they were soft. They got, to be, soft. I swear to god.
I looked down shyly, feeling blood rushing to my cheeks. He got up and helped me up too. We stared at each other awkwardly, and I could tell he was nervous.
He apologized to me, and I nodded with a smile. I took his hand in mine and we walked in the halls. We were born to hold each other's hands.