Obsessed with Ms. Otaku (K.TH)

Summary

''Hey is it true what they say about you? You never had a boyfriend before? That you're a cold-hearted woman. There is this story that back in high school a guy confessed to you but you rejected him telling him 'My type is 2D men, get lost'.'' ''Well what can I say 2D men are better'' ''I'll prove you wrong''

Status
Complete
Chapters
43
Rating
5.0 23 reviews
Age Rating
18+

Ch 1: Meeting Mr. Angel Face

- Y/N’s POV-

My ears were focusing on the teacher but my eyes were totally mesmerized at the clear blue sky outside. Having window seats really is the best.

″Ah you’re not dozing off again right?″ Feeling a hand lightly bump the top of my head hit a nerve as I turned my face away from the window.

″You....wanna keep that hand?″ My voice came out softly as I took a grip on Taehyung his wrist applying pressure. I noticed his face scrunch as he tried to pull his hand away without making any noise. If the both of us disturb the teacher we are done for. I fixed my gaze back on the teacher letting go of Taehyung his wrist as well.

″Geez...why are you so insanely strong for a girl″ He muttered under his breath as he flicked his wrist multiple times.

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I’m sure you wonder....who is this girl? Who is Taehyung? And what is their relationship? I’ll tell you.

My name is Y/F/N! Age 21, currently I’m a student at Hanyang University. I live together with my parents and younger brother. Both of my parents are really busy people. My mother works as an interior designer and my father a sales associate. My younger brother is still in high school, last month he became 17. He is someone who is unlike me really smart and does well in school, besides that he is also on his school’s basketball team. It seems everyone in my family has a bright future ahead.....I’m wondering what my future will hold.

You would think....I just seem like a normal girl right? I think so too! I’m just a normal college student but I guess not everyone thinks that way. I have to admit I’m socially awkward and barely even have friends. Actually I don’t have any friends at school at all. I only have one close friend which is Aiko. We have known each other since elementary school and have been friends ever since. Even though we don’t attend the same school we still have close contact cause we don’t live far from one another. Aiko is actually Japanese. After her parents got divorced Aiko decided to stay with her mom, her mom eventually remarried when she was still young. With her stepfather being Korean both her mom and she moved here.

When we became friends Aiko taught me a lot of things regarding Japan. What’s it’s like and the culture and most important she introduced me to Japanese anime! Ever since elementary school, I loved watching it. Even to this day!

Well here is actually where you might think I’m not normal anymore. The girls at my school that are my age have boyfriends, a lot of friends they hang out with, and a well-planned future. They wear feminine clothes, wear makeup, their room is always looking cute with magazines, cute decoration.

I on the other hand. Only have one friend, I spend basically all my time in my room or at my part-time job. I don’t wear makeup and since we wear uniforms I don’t really care about the types of clothes I wear either. As long as it’s comfortable I’m fine with it. I have no clue yet what I wanna do in the future, I’m a huge anime lover. Basically instead of magazines I have shelves full of Manga’s, anime figures, and posters. To top it off I have never had a boyfriend. Frankly speaking I have never had a crush either. I have read a lot of romance manga’s yet actually thinking of having such feelings for someone never happened to me. Even Aiko things that I’m weird for never having a crush on someone. Sometimes I do think it’s maybe me. Do I have a cold heart? You might think I want to experience something like that. First love. Especially at my age, but the truth is I don’t. Yes I never had a boyfriend, but I’m not ashamed of it and it’s also not something I’m yearning for. Love and all that....seems more like a burden to me.

Well enough about me I’ll move on to Taehyung.

Kim Taehyung. He is good-looking, kind, get’s good grades is good at sports, tall, well build....should I even name everything? His nickname at our school is ‘Angel Face’. Don’t even ask me who came up with it. To me it just sounds very cringe. Well what can I say I don’t know much about Taehyung his background but I do know he comes from wealth. At school, he is the most popular guy ever. Every girl would kill to be in our class just to be closer to him. At first I figured Taehyung would be just like those cocky leads in a highschool romance manga. A total jerk but yet everyone loves him because of his looks and talent, but I was wrong. Actually Taehyung is just straight up a nice guy. He always excepts gifts from the girls who run after him, always smiles, and stays polite to them even when rejecting some girls they only fall for him more because of how kind-hearted he is. He really is living that protagonist life isn’t he?

Taehyung and I have never interacted with one another at all. Until that one day...

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- 3 Weeks Earlier-

I sighed resting my head on the table. School is already over but I stayed behind at the library trying to focus on my studies. When I get home it’s always such a chaotic mess so I usually spend my time studying at the library in peace. Looking at the window seeing the sky turn into an orange color I closed my eyes.

″Uhm...Excuse me?″ Hearing a voice breath next to my ear I instantly shot up straight locking eyes with a startled person...This is...Taehyung?

″Ah you’re awake. Sorry, I thought you fell asleep so I just wanted to check″ He smiled at me. Just a bright smile....he really has an Angel’s face. It’s hard to believe that this person doesn’t have a single flaw. I noticed his smile fading away into an awkward expression as he tilted his head.

Ah I should probably reply.

″Ah.It’s okay″ I replied quickly. I focused on my books closing them before placing them back in my bag.

″Y/N isn’t it?″ Being surprised that he even knows my name I looked back at him once again that smile on his face.

Ughh....you really do seem to be perfect. Even knowing my name.

″The Otaku girl if I’m correct″ I clenched my bag in my hands trying to relax my expression as I heard what he said. Yup it’s true. At school, some people talk about me. The Otaku girl is what I go by. The girl with no friends who probably spends her days watching anime all night long when getting home. It’s a fact, I know that and to be honest I’m not bothered by it at all. Or so I thought but hearing someone call me this straight to my face instead of behind my back hits different.

″Hey is it true what they say about you? You never had a boyfriend before? That you’re a cold-hearted woman. There is this story that back in high school a guy confessed to you but you rejected him telling him ‘My type is 2D men, get lost’.″ Taehyung took a seat at the table as he was talking. That story....it’s a lie, but I’m not surprised that people would make something up like that. Ah well in the end I gotta agree. 2D men are way better. Seeing him laughing so fondly at the story hit a nerve.

″Well what can I say 2D men are better″ I spoke nonchalantly ready to walk my way out of here. Feeling a grip on my wrist I stopped in my tracks.

He did not just grab my wrist.

I clenched my jaw turning around with a smile. I should not get on his bad side, if I do the whole school will hunt me down.

″I’ll prove you wrong″ Once again that smile. At first, it seemed like a genuine smile, but right now it seemed like he had another intention behind it.

″I’ll teach you about love. I’m sure you don’t know much, you never had a boyfriend before so no experience. I’ll make you fall for me and prove that 2D men aren’t better.″

Ah....there it is...The flaw.

Noticing how he still held my wrist, I reached for his hand with my other hand freeing his grip on me.

″Good evening″ I bowed before taking my leave.