the girl is 'mine' [ taekook ff ]

Two Sides of the Same Coin

The hallway buzzed with the chaotic symphony of chattering students, lockers slamming shut, and the high-pitched squeals of excited freshmen. 

Y/N, lost in the sea of unfamiliar faces, nervously clutched her schedule, her heart pounding a frantic rhythm against her ribs.

 She was supposed to be in Mr. Kim's history class, but somehow, she'd managed to take a wrong turn and found herself utterly lost.

Just then, a figure emerged from a side corridor, his presence sending a shiver down her spine. It was Taehyung. 

Tall and impossibly handsome, with a chilling aura that seemed to radiate outward from him, he was the epitome of aloof and uninterested. Y/N had heard whispers of his icy demeanor, his reputation for keeping everyone at arm's length.

She felt her breath catch in her throat as she watched him approach, his gaze sweeping over the hallway with an air of bored indifference.

 He didn't even acknowledge her existence as he walked past, his dark hair brushed back from his forehead, revealing sharp, piercing eyes.

He was about to disappear into the crowd when Y/N, desperate for guidance, blurted out, "Excuse me!"

He paused, his gaze momentarily flicking towards her before he resumed walking, as if she were simply a fleeting inconvenience.

"I'm new here," Y/N continued, her voice trembling slightly, "and Jungkook was supposed to show me to class, but I got lost."

Jungkook. The name hung in the air, its mere mention sending a tremor through Taehyung's stoic facade. He abruptly stopped, turning back towards Y/N with an expression that could only be described as frigid.

"Follow me," he snapped, his voice like a cold wind. "And keep your mouth shut, lady."

He didn't wait for her to reply, instead, he spun on his heel and started walking, his long strides carrying him effortlessly through the bustling hallway.

 Y/N, feeling a mixture of intimidation and desperation, stumbled to catch up, her mind reeling from the encounter.

Yn, her heart thumping a little faster than usual, walked into the classroom with Taehyung trailing behind her.

 The moment she stepped inside, the chatter died down. All eyes were on her, the buzz of whispers filling the room. 

Some were awed by her beauty, their eyes wide with admiration. Others, their expressions narrowed with jealousy, muttered under their breath.

Yn, oblivious to their scrutiny, scanned the room. A group of girls giggled nervously, their gazes glued to her.

 On the back row, a boy with dark, tousled hair leaned back in his chair, his eyes unreadable, a bored expression etched on his face. 

He was Jungkook, the notorious bad boy, they whispered. Near him sat Taehyung, his face a mask of indifference, his gaze fixed on the window.

Mr. Han, the tall, bespectacled teacher, cleared his throat, breaking the silence. "Alright, everyone," he said, his voice booming over the room, "Let's welcome our new student, Yn."

He gestured towards her, a gentle smile playing on his lips. With a deep breath, Yn stepped forward. 

She could feel the weight of all those eyes on her, the anticipation hanging heavy in the air. "Hi everyone," she said, her voice a little shaky. "My name is Yn. I'm new here, and I'm a little nervous."

A nervous giggle escaped her lips, causing a few of the girls to smile back. The tension in the room seemed to ease a bit. Yn continued, "I hope I can make some new friends here."

As she finished her introduction, she stole a glance at Jungkook and Taehyung. Jungkook, still leaning back in his chair, finally met her gaze, a slight smirk playing on his lips. 

Taehyung, however, remained unmoved, his gaze still fixed on the window, as if she were invisible.

Yn took her seat, her heart pounding with a mixture of nervousness and a strange sense of anticipation. She had a feeling this new school year was going to be interesting.

OMOMOMOM IM SO DONE WITH YN IF I WAS HER I WOULD HAVE KISSED THEM BOTH ON SPOT HEHEHEHHEEH