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Kim Taeyang [Jenissi] - Topp Dogg

You were not the most popular kid there was. Maybe a group of friends you would chilled with, but you mostly spent time alone.

Then there was him. Kim Taeyang. He preferred to call himself Jenissi. Practically everyone knew him.

For being an occasional delinquent...

A rather handsome delinquent though...

Yeah, you liked him. But then again, who didn't? His friends got more confessions than he did, but that didn't mean he wasn't a well-liked person.

One fine day, you were seated in class. Paying attention, jotting down notes, the regular things you would probably do.

You felt a pair of eyes on you. You turn to the back. In that split second, you noticed Taeyang drop his head and made it look like he was taking down notes.

You knew very well he wasn't that studious. However, was he looking in your direction earlier? The thought lingered for awhile.

Nah, probably the prettier girl that sat in front of you. You got back to scribbling down your notes and listening to the teacher blab about whatever.

(About half an hour later... Yay lunch :D)

You were on your way to the cafeteria. You walked alone, since your usual friends were 'busy'.

A figure stops you in your tracks. You look up to see Taeyang. Oh yeah, he was already a friend of yours. I mean, since you guys shared a class, it's likely you guys would talk to each other every now and again.

"(y/n), please follow me," he requested. This was random... You usually wouldn't get sudden commands like these.

He was your friend. Your crush. But that didn't mean you had to do everything he asked you to do. Remember, he was the one of the biggest idiots in the school. Who knows what he would do to you?

You shake your head and walk past him. A part of you still wanted to follow him, but the majority of you thought it would be more mature to say no.

He didn't fight back though. He let you go to where you needed to go.

That was something you liked about him. He knew when to be an idiot and when to not.

Well, most of the time...

This continued for a few days, constantly during lunch. You suspecting him to be looking at you during lessons ; him asking you to follow him ; you saying no and walking away ; him letting you go anyways. It was starting to feel like a routine. It felt as if it had to be added to your timetable.

It wasn't terribly annoying you, but you began wondering. "Why does he look my way?" "Why does he want me to follow him?" Those questions flooded your mind for a good time span.

It was probably unhealthy to be thinking so much about it, but it couldn't be helped. The glimmer of hope that he would like you back only grew over time.

(A week later...)

You were the most curious you had ever been. Why did he want you to follow him so much, but always let you go when you said no?

Lunch time was just around the corner. You were seated in class. A substitute teacher was present, but let's be honest, which substitute teacher actually teaches?

You class was a havoc. Gorill- I mean - boys were jumping around. Chimpanz- I mean - girls were squealing randomly, likely from looking at magazine boys. Saying it was a zoo wasn't enough. More like the primate section of the zoo, to be precise.

Like I stated, you were seated in your seat, doing whatever you enjoyed doing alone. You weren't exactly close with your classmates.

A knock on your table startled you. You look up and see Taeyang, a somewhat smirk on his face

He takes the seat in front of you and sits on it backwards, leaning on the back of be seat forwards, his arms crossed around it. You didn't know what be was doing. His sudden actions were subtly scaring you.

He rests his head on his crossed arms, looking into your eyes with pouting lips. Okay, this was getting really weird. The guy who was bothering you to follow him before was now trying to creep you out. Well, guess what? It was working pretty well.

You look at the hanging clock. Ten minutes before lunch. Might as well put things away.

As you were putting and arranging the items below you desk, you hear a "you're not gonna say 'hi' to me?" from a familiar voice.

You look forwards, Taeyang's face still present before you. You whisper a quick "hello" before returning your attention to your desk.

Before you could put a book away, a hand grabs your wrist. You look up, seeing that the hand was attached to the idiot before you. You clicked your tongue. This was really beginning to bug you.

You attempt pulling your wrist away, but his grip was too strong. "What do you want?" you demand. You weren't in a happy-go-lucky mode, neither did you want to deal with his crap that specific day.

"I want you to follow me," he replies. Well then, couldn't he just enquire nicely like he had been doing for the past week? You ask him that. He responds with, "asking nicely doesn't seem to work well with you."

Before you could finish putting things away or respond, he pulls you out of your seat and out of class you two were. The bell hadn't rung yet, but who cared, right? The teacher didn't even bother stopping you two. Not like he would notice two students missing from the chaos of the class.

He drags you for through the empty hallways for a while, his strong grip slowly cutting the flow of blood to your hand. You silently winced in pain, which he heard, making him loosen his grip ever so slightly.

You come to an abrupt halt and end up colliding into his back. He turns his head, looking down at you with a slice of what seemed like, annoyance. What a way to treat a lady...

You find yourself suddenly being shoved into a wall. Your back hits the wall, not enough to fracture your spine, but it felt a little painful.

He had trapped you between the wall and himself, his eyes looking directly into yours. Fear was building up in you. What did he really want?

"Did that hurt?" he questions. You nod. You wanted to scream into his face, but you didn't want to attract any attention to the awkward scene you were playing the leading role in.

"Well," he says, clearing his throat before continuing with, "that's how I felt when you kept saying no." Wow. Cheesy and sweet. Was this what he was usually like?

You eye him a questionable look. With that, he smirks, and starts leaning closer and closer to you. Panic took place beside the fear you were holding in. What was he doing?

Your eyes automatically squeezed shut. His presence still hovered over you, making you even more terrified.

You wanted to shove him off you. You really did, but you couldn't. Your hands were right by your sides, but your brain didn't give them any signal to move. You could hear your heart thumping, but that wasn't help anyone.

His lips weren't anywhere close to yours though. You knew he was still in front of you, but this wasn't what you expected.

Your spine went cold the moment you felt a warm breath moving past you ear. He takes a deep breath on purpose, before saying, "whatever I'm to say next, you cannot answer no. Got it?"

Your tightly shut eyes widened at his request. You nod vigorously. What was he going to ask? Would you end up as his slave? Was he just messing with you?

"Be my jagi?" he whispers into your ear. Before you could even respond, he had his lips locked on yours, and kept them there till the bell rang.

Looks like he knew all along, for a delinquent...

[~So, how was it? Okay? Hope your days are going fine. For those who don't know ToppDogg, Jenissi's the oldest but not the leader. A sweet guy though. So yeah. Till the next time I write~]

○ Kat ○