Let's talk.
Hayeon's pov.
I was walking home after the last day of school. When suddenly.
"Hey"
I jumped.I was shocked. I mean, I've never talked to anyone in school before. Never. In fact, I don't think anyone knew I existed.
"Um sorry did I scared you?"
I turned away. Looking down.
"Hello?"
I turned to him, made an eye contact and I walked away faster.
"Hey!"
Not gonna turn back.
"HEY!"
Nope.
"HAYEON!"
I stopped. My name. He just said my name.
"Why are you so scared? I guarantee I won't bite."
Yeah, as if humans bite randomly.
I lowered my head, showing that I'm sorry.
"It's okay. Um, I just wanna walk with you home?"
I looked at him, with a confused face.
"I stay near you"
I nodded. I am getting more comfortable with him. Like how I was before. I missed those times.
"Can you speak?"
I nodded.
"Then speak to me, I am very talkative"
"Okay."
"You have a great voice. Use it more."
He flashed a smile.
"I am Kim Tae Hyung."
"Kim HaYeon"
"I know. Are you getting better?"
"Yes."
"Great.Do you have any friends?"
I shook my head. Looking down again. I felt his arm on my shoulder.
"Don't worry! I will be your friend okay?"
"Oka-"
"ME TOO ME TOO"
I felt someone pry in between us.
"Jimin can you-"
"HI I AM PARK JIMIN"
I shook his hands.
"Hayeon"
"Ayee what a nice name."
"Jimin." - Taehyung
"Oh uh sorry!"
TaeHyung shook his head.
"He is my best friend, Jimin, he lives just beside me."
Jimin smiled. He is cute.
Wait, that means there is a high possibility that they witnessed the chaos that happened a year ago.
Fuck. Headache. Trauma. Ugh.
"So."
"Yes?" They both answered.
"Did you guys saw what happened to me? My mother."
More memories flashed thru my mind.
"We-"
I squad down. My head hurts. I started crying. Why? why? why? Why did I remind myself of the incident?
"Hayeon are you okay?" Taehyung asked.
"Stupid shit obviously she's not!"
They stood me up and brought me to a bench. I kept crying and crying in my palms. I finally lifted my head and wiped my tears with my sleeves. I stood up. The next second? Blackout.
I woke up in my room. Seeing my cousin, Yeson.
"Hayeon ah, you didn't eat again?"
I looked away.
"You better eat okay, don't faint again and make us worry."
I nodded.
"Those two boys are nice."
I looked at her, confused.
"The ones that claimed they are your friends."
I thought hard. Oh, Taemin and JiHyung? wait no no. I forgot. Well, fuck my memory.
"They said they live opposite here and told me to inform them when you are awake"
"No." .
"Why?"
"Just no."
"Okay, rest well."
I don't want to look pathetic.
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Help. [BTS V and Jimin]
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