Why Me? || p.jm

Chapter 15: Really.

FYI The picture up top has nothing to do with the story obviously. I just thought it was relatable and wanted to share with you lovely people. Haha ^^ Anyways, Please Enjoy!
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(Taehyung's POV)

'I can't stop thinking about her. She's the only thing on my mind. Her Hair, her Eyes...her smile. Oh god, please help me.'

"Yah. Spacing out again? C'mon, before Mr. Wang really does give me another detention! I can't afford to be late again!" Hoseok said as he pulled me along to my class.

"Eomma has already taken away Hope." He whined, "I have no one to cuddle anymore when I go to sleep! Waahhh Hopie, I miss youuu!" He whined talking about his stuffed animal, which was a horse he called Hope. Only he could call it Hopie.

We have been great friends since middle school. He's like my brother. My younger brother really. He's one year older than me, but I think he's really 7 years old. I haven't found any other evidence besides his actions. "C'mon c'mon, V! Pali pali!" He yelled.

Exactly my point.

He was pulling my hand as if he was a little boy at the zoo dragging his Dad to go look at the Elephants.

I like Elephants.

We made it to my class and I looked at Hoseok. He looked like he was about to start crying. "Oh my little boy has grown up so fast. What am I going to do when I go off to college? Just know that I love you." He cried as he went in to hug me, but quickly pulled away, "But I love my Hopie more." He said seriously.

"You didn't have to walk me to my class you know." I said. "Well of course I did, silly, after all, you're like the little brother I've always wanted." He said happily.

"Oh, just go to class already. Jeez, I thought you were worried about being late anyways." I said as I nudged his arm, smiling. His eyes widened, "Gotta go." He darted down the hall, "Mr. Wang, I'm coming!!"

I chuckled.

And he says I'm childish.

Aigoo..

I sat down in my seat, and prepared myself for class.

//"My name is Eunji. What's yours?"//

I shook my head, blinking a couple of times. I sighed.

'Why can't I stop thinking about her? I couldn't possibly....l-like her...could I? No! I met her ONE time! Really V!? Oh my god..'

I was brought out of my thoughts as I heard my book fall on the ground

"Oh, M-Mianhae."

I looked at the person and saw that it was Mijin. I'm assuming she accidentally knocked it off my desk while she was walking past. She quickly bent down to grab it, and popped back up placing my book on my desk.

"Oh no, it's okay." I said to reassure her that it really was okay. She just continued on without making any eye contact as she left to go sit down.

'Well then.'

I watched her as she sat down in her seat and just by her body actions, I could tell that something wrong. She seemed a little too...shaky. Like she was nervous or something.

'Now that I think about it, she sounded sad and talked in a shaky voice like she was about to start crying.'

I continued to look at her with a sad expression as she just sat there looking down as she messed with her fingers.