Chapter 9

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TAEHYUNG POV

I stared at my phone, staring at the 3 messages I just sent Hayoung along with the 30 other unanswered messages I had sent her earlier this week. I let out a frustrated sigh as I ran my hand through my hair. Hayoung pleaseee. RESPOND! It was obvious she was purposely ignoring my messages and phone calls as well as avoiding me at school. She never showed up to dance class and whenever I attempted to ask Haruka where Hayoung was, she would just give me a cold glare. Hayoung I miss you... Please answer... I realized how lonely I was before getting close with Hayoung ever since she started avoiding me. Not talking to her for almost a week and not seeing her every night as well as during the day in class, I felt empty inside and felt like how I felt before I started talking to her. Why does liking someone hurt so much? Yesterday I even went to her dorm building to meet her but instead I saw her on the back of that guy from the dance competition. I should've been the one carrying her home, not him hmph. What even is he to her? I bet he's just her slave, carrying her around everywhere. He's nothing... I bet he doesn't even have a nickname like I do... hehe Tae tae. After thinking about Hayoung, I stood back up and kicked the floor of the dance practice room, hopeless on the thought of Hayoung responding, and continued my dance practice.

HARUKA POV

I was getting ready for my lunch date with Jungkook while talking to Hayoung who was sitting on my bed.

"Haruka... do you think I should just talk to Taehyung?"

I paused for a second before I continued to put my foundation on and looked at her through the mirror. "I still don't trust him... especially now. I told you he would just end up hurting you!"

Hayoung just sat there with a hurt expression, not responding. Feeling kind of bad I toned down my voice and calmly said something. "Look, Hayoung. I'm just telling you this as your friend because I've gone through something like this before. Having a one sided love is really not that great... you don't like him right?" I glanced at Hayoung through the mirror again to see her reaction.

"...I don't know. I'm leaving." I turned my body around to see Hayoung picking up her backpack from the floor and walking quickly to our door, opening and slamming it shut. I sighed and continued getting ready. I'm just doing what's best for her.

HAYOUNG POV

UGH. I CAN'T EVEN TALK TO HARUKA. WHY IS SHE BEING SO UNSUPPORTIVE!!! I SUPPORTED HER AND JUNGKOOK SO WHY CAN'T SHE BE ACCEPTING OF WHO I LIKE!!!! I was walking furiously with no clue on where I was going. I just left the room because I couldn't take anymore of Haruka's nagging. What does she know?! UGH. I can't believe she pulled the 'I told you so' card on me!! After cooling down a bit I finally looked up to see where I was. I was at the park near the dance building. Perfect place to just rest. I sat down on the grass under a tree and put in my earphones as I closed my eyes, reflecting on everything.

I opened up the text messages from Taehyung, my heart beating faster, but lightly, in my chest.

Taetae: Hey Hayoung please stop avoiding me :( or at least come to dance class...

Taetae: Hayoung can we please talk??

Taetae: I'm assuming you aren't going to respond... but if you're down to talk I'm in the dance practice room.

I opened my eyes remembering his last text. I got out my phone to look at it again. 2 hours ago... would he still be there?? I immediately stood up, grabbing my backpack, and ran straight towards the dance building. Who cares about what Haruka thinks. This is MY life.

TAEHYUNG POV

I sat down as I took a drink of water, wiping the sweat off my face with a towel. Dancing has always helped me get rid of my stress but today it just wasn't helping. I wanted to talk to Hayoung--no, I NEED to talk to her. I sat on the ground exhausted, leaning my head against the wall and closing my eyes for a quick rest when I heard the sound of the door opening. I immediately lifted my head from the wall and my eyes opened and flickered towards the door, my heart pounding in excitement. When my eyes met up with the person at the door my head fell back on to the wall and I let out a sigh of disappointment. "Jin hyung." Of course she wouldn't come. What was I thinking.

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