Literature
[You Flew Right By, Love] (3) Taehyung/V x Reader
Not long after the call ends, I spot a yellow sports car pull up to the side of the street adjacent to the park. The blinding headlights of the car flares and blinks twice before shutting off completely, and out of the drivers seat steps a man clad in a black zip up, with the hood over his head, and white dangling strings that swayed with his every step. His clothes are topped off by a leather jacket, paired with dark grey sweats for pants. From afar, I recognized this suspicious character. If I hadn't known him, I'd have taken him for a hoodlum from his mysterious vibe and urban streetwear. But I did recognize him. It was Kim Taehyung, and h