BTS Imagines

V/Kim Taehyung - Family Issues

You will be Chungae in this imagine. :)

You weren't the most popular girl at school. People knew enough about you to hate you. Your parents were busy making money in America and your older brother was rebellious, causing trouble at school everyday. Once your older brother set a reputation for your family name, you were viewed like you were him. Everyone treated you the same as they treated your brother. They would make fun of you, push you around, and play dirty pranks on you. You always wanted to tell everyone that you were better than your brother. You had goals in your life, you had hobbies that you perfect everyday, and you had good marks. But no one would listen.

You were at school, suffering the pain of being pushed around. You walked with your head down until you bumped into someone and fell onto your bum. You yelped in pain, rubbing your tail bone from the impact. The person who you bumped into kneeled down and looked at your face.

"Gwenchanayo?" he asked.

When you saw him, you were so surprised he would even stop to see how you were. It was the most popular and cutest boy at school, Kim Taehyung. You looked down and nodded politely. This is the first time anyone has ever asked you if you were okay.

"Ne, thank you." you replied.

His hand appeared in front of you. You were surprised by this action. Everyone in the hallway had stopped to look. They were whispering to each other, you picking up a few of the words that they whispered to each other.

"Why is he helping her?" or "What right does she have to get help from Taehyung oppa?"

You willingly took his hand and he pulled you up. He also picked up your books for you. You bowed 90 degrees and thanked him a lot but never made eye contact with him. You were too scared to make eye contact with him because you didn't want him remembering your face. You didn't want him to find out about your family life. You grabbed your books and quickly walked to your classroom.

During lunch time, one of your brothers friends told you to meet your brother at the soccer field fifteen minutes before class started. You were nervous about what he wanted. Most of the time, he would just want money to buy cigarettes. But this time, it felt different.

15 minutes before class started you ran to the soccer field. You couldn't be late for class. When you spotted your brother and his group of friends, you ran towards them.

"Ah! My little sister is here." he smiled.

You walked to him and looked at him. He didn't come home last night or the night before. This was the first you saw him in a couple of days.

"Chungho what do you want?" you asked.

"Chungae, don't be so rude to me in front of my friends." he said.

"First of all, you don't come home for two nights and I'm left wondering if you're still alive. And now you're telling me not to be rude to you in front your friends? How does that make sense Chungho? I was worried about you, I called you a million times and you never answered your phone. I had to call you stupid girlfriend to find out that you were sleeping over at her house. You couldn't have just called me to tell me that you won't be coming home and I wouldn't need to cook anything for you?" you shouted.

Tears were continuously rolling down your cheeks now. It was nice to finally get that off of your chest. You had been waiting for the perfect time to yell at him.

"Guys, leave us for a minute. I want to talk to my sister alone." Chungho said in a stern voice.

You looked at him and wiped your tears. When his friends had left and you two were alone in the field, he raised his hand and slapped your cheek so hard that you fell onto your knees. You held your red and stinging cheek and let the tears free fall from your eyes.