~ Chapter 2 💙~

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Knock. Knock. Knock.

I was out of breath and panting, I arrived TaeJoons house.

Kim TaeJoon is my best friend and he has been since before primary school, since we were in diapers.

A sleepy looking TaeJoon opened the door, his messy hair and tired face told me I just woke him up from his afternoon nap. Once he saw my tear stained face, without a word he grabbed my wrist and slammed the door shut. He took me to the lounge and pulled me into a tight hug.

"What's wrong y/n?"

"It's a long story Tae"

"I've got all the time in the world"

"You know Mr. Min Yoongi? He's now my step brother, and we've moved in together, tonight my dad and his new partner Mrs. Min are going on a two week or possibly longer business trip, and I had argument with my dad, because I protested against staying with Yoongi, and I called him an alien weirdo, dad got mad and said my mum committed suicide because of me, and that she never felt good enough" I sobbed into Tae's chest.

"Shh it's okay, that's not true, your dad probably just said that out of anger, and stress" Tae says as he strokes my silky, soft black shoulder length hair (your author, isn't being specific about hair she doesn't have but wants 😅 getting back to the story). We stayed like that for a while, I fell asleep in TaeJoons embrace.

TaeJoons P.O.V;

Y/n fell asleep in my arms, poor girl. Her mum didn't deserve to die, her father was in the wrong to say that.

We've been best friends since diaper age, but these days I don't like her as a friend anymore, I love her as a man to woman. But she'll only see me as a friend, see us as friends. I place a kiss on her forehead, she stirs but doesn't wake up, I carefully pick her up bridal style and take her to my room before my mum walks in and thinks something's wrong and creates a big fuss over it. I lay y/n down gently and wrap my arms around her beautiful waist and pull her close to me. I place my head in the crook of her neck and we drift off...

Y/n's P.O.V;

I wake up at the crack of dawn in a soft bed. I feel a breath tickling my neck and arms around my waist, I blush and turn around to face TaeJoon.

The blush disappears, hm.. what happened last night?

Then everything hit me like a truck, I shed tears as I looked at the stunning face of my best friend. I gently get out of his grip and head to his bathroom. I looked into the mirror and saw puffy red eyes staring straight back. Once again I cried my self to sleep. I jump into the shower and freshen up, still wearing the clothes from yesterday. I walk out and see Tae on his phone typing away.

"Morning" I say

"Morning, princess" he replies as a usual greeting

He walks into the bathroom and closes the door behind him, then I realised that I didn't have my phone. It was at Yoongi's place. I'm not calling his place my home. I need to grab my stuff for school so I have to head back. I wrote a note to TaeJoon;

Dear TaeJoon,
Thanks for comforting me last night and being there for me, I have to go back and grab stuff for school and change from this unholy outfit, but I'll see you at school and we can talk more then.
From,
Princess xx

I left the note after fixing the bed. Then I left.
  I was slowly walking back home, eyes fixed on the ground, awaiting the displeasure I would face when I get home.

I started to think about the punishment, no food? house arrest? What will it be?

My eyes stayed on the ground until something told me to look up. My eyes fell upon Yoongi standing in front of the house, phone in one hand with a mad expression on his face... Uh oh.
He spots me almost instantly.

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