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"And remember to hand me your assignments on time, I don't have time for running after my whole students", the professor announced loudly so his students would be able to hear his words loud and clearly but just like any other time, they didn't listen.

Instead they packed their things together and rushed out of the doors, into their freedom and long awaited weekend. The only one staying for a few more minutes was a pretty blue haired male, petite in form but tall at height. He wore a little smile on his face while packing his things together, his college blocks and his favorite color pens into his baby blue bag he loved so much.

The blue haired male went by the name of Kim Taehyung, a student of operational economics in his second year. He was a shy person for outsiders but once you got to know him, he was loud and energetic, had a sarcastic mind and a loving heart.

"Taehyung", the professor called out for the young male who looked up surprised. He didn't know that his professor even knew his name, he was just one of the hundred students visiting his course and he was very shy. "Yes, Sir?", he asked, getting up from his seat and taking his books with him, grabbing tightly onto them.

"Don't forget to hand me your works on time, I don't wanna wait until you decide to hand it in", the professor said sternly and Taehyung bit back a sassy remark, just nodding his head and taking out his earbuds. "Yes Sir", he simply said, stalking out the room.

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"I swear to god, this man hates me so much, he knows my name for one second and then curses at me like the fuck bro, I was this close to smacking him", Taehyung grumbled into his phone, waiting for the traffic light to turn green, tapping his foot on the ground.

He was talking with his best friend Min Yoongi who just yawned in response. "Calm down tiger, and chill for a second, will ya? Yeah he's an ass but don't give him what he wants. Give two flying fucks about him", Yoongi told Taehyung who huffed in response, walking across the street to get to his comfy apartment he shared with nothing but his painting brushes and his blank papers that waited to be filled.

"Yeah, I try not to", Taehyung said with a lazy smile, passing the street, his steps carrying him towards his loved home.

But he halted when he heard muffled screams, turning to look into an alley nearby, shocked to see a man crouched down onto the ground, gripping onto his chest where his heart was located.

"Fuck- Yoongi, I think someone is having a heart attack", Taehyung said breathlessly, running into the alley.

"Hello? Excuse me, are you okay?", he asked the elder man softly who lifted his head up shocked, eyes dull from pain but he could clearly see the pretty boy in front of him, looking utterly worried.

"Heart attack?", the beautiful boy asked again but the elder man could only nod. Taehyung instantly ended the call with Yoongi, telling his best friend he was gonna call him back later.

This boy seemed like an angel to him, saving him from the death he was definitely not prepared for. He still had his life, his job, his son...

"Fuck, okay, um don't move okay? I'm calling an ambulance."

The rest of the day was a blur to Taehyung. He remembered calling the ambulance, waiting next to the man, holding his hand and whispering encouraging words to him. The elder man was quite attractive, with silver strands in his black hair, dark eyes looking around hectically.

Taehyung stayed by the side of the man, the entire time. Even in the hospital, after he actually wanted to leave, the old man requested him to stay and Taehyung weirdly did, holding his hand while the elder looked at him like he was some sort of an angel.

The man's name was Jeon Hyungwon.

And just with one good act, Taehyung's entire world changed.

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