Chapter 11 Free Day

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[Day 13 of December]

Jin's POV
  Today is our free day and we were planning to take (Y/n) with us, through FaceTime. It'd be too difficult to get her here.
  "Jin Hyung, where are we going?" Jungkook asks.
  "I don't know, but I have plan." I smirk.
  "So, you do know." He says.
  "Oh, yeah I guess I do." I chuckle.
  I pull out my phone and FaceTime (Y/n). She doesn't answer. I call a second time, she doesn't answer. I call for the third time and she answers on the second ring.
  "S-sorry I was taking a nap, studying is boring." She says in a drowsy voice, there are dark eye bags under her eyes.
  "It's ok, so we were gonna bring you around in L.A. Not really though, you can see everything with the camera." I smile.
  "That sounds like fun, and like google maps." She laughs.
  "(Y/n)! I miss you!" Taehyung aims the camera at him and talks to her.
  "Hey Tae, I miss you too. But I'm just glad to see your face after a while." (Y/n) giggles.
  "Same here," Taehyung smiles with all of his teeth, then Jungkook calls his name quite angrily, "Sorry babe I gotta do something."
  "Ah, ok." I can tell she became saddened.
 
(Y/n)'s POV
  I start to be saddened at the fact that Jungkook was angry at Taehyung for dating me. In a perfect world, he wouldn't be jealous. I wish he was like Jin.
  "So, what's new? I heard you got a job?" Jin questions trying to keep up the conversation.
  "Yeah, a bookstore. And I've made a new friend, Shinoa Kung. She's awesome." I laugh.
  "Ah, my hearteu, I wanna come back to Korea!" Hoseok complains.
  "Heart Hoseok, heart. Not hearteu." I try to suppress a laugh.
"Ok well I'll call you back when we get to the special place I wanted to take you." Jin says.
  "Alright, annyeong for now." I wave at the camera and press the red, hang up button.
  Suddenly, I feel like eating. I go into the small kitchen and ponder on some food I can either make or buy.
  There was a box of top ramen in the pantry so I took a packet. I get out a pot and start cooking it.
  Once I finish, I bring it into my room and start to devour it. While I slurp my noodles, some of the broth gets everywhere. I sigh and wipe the mess down.
  "Shoot!" I remember that I left one of my important textbooks in my locker.
  I run to the school and locate my locker. Out of the blue, a fist hits my face. I move almost in slow motion as I fall. I rub where I got punched and start to look around.
  "What the hell!" I yell at the person.
  "That's what you deserve." It becomes clear, it's Ja holding a Starbucks drink.
  "All I want is to get my textbook, not to fight you." I tell her as calmly as i can.
  "Too bad loser," she pushes me back down as I get up, "TaeTae is mine."
  "You have a friken boyfriend Ja." I say with annoyance.
  "Ha, you don't even have guts to swear? You are pathetic." She teases.
  "I'm not as pathetic as the one who acts like a baby over a boy." I snap.
  "Woah woah woah, hold it right there," she pauses and spills her beverage onto my head.
  The liquid falls down all over me like a waterfall, "Maybe I shouldn't get my book today." I say under my breath, trying not to show that the burning upon my skin hurts.
  I start to flee this mess, "Pabo. Where you goin'? Your mommy?" Ja patronizes.
  I don't reply, if I did, she would just get more satisfaction out of our little 'small talk.' I race to my apartment and lock the door, then I hop into the shower quickly. The hot water slightly burns my back and makes my wound ache. I pull back my hair while in the water and wipe my face slowly with my right hand.
   I get out, grab the nearest towel, a yellow and blue striped one, and wrap it around my hurting body. I steal a glance at myself through the mirror, a very noticeable bruise forms on my cheek, a bit close to my eye.
  I sigh and put on some pajamas. I touch my bruise lightly and wince in pain. Jin said he'd call back, but I can't let any of the boys see me like this.
  I part my hair differently and make my hair cover the bruise. Too obvious, they would see that automatically.
*(Your Ringtone)*
  I answer the call but I don't show my face for the first few seconds. I aim the camera at me, but cut off part of my face on the screen. Hopefully they don't notice.
  "Hey (Y/n)." Taehyung smiles.
  "Hi." I grin.
  "Why are you not showing you're whole face?" Jin asks.
  "U-uh, no reason." I panic.
  "But you have such a beautiful face, let me see." Taehyung insists.
  "No no it's ok." I try to change his mind.
  "(Y/n), if you do not show me you're face I will hang up." He threatens.
  "I really don- f-fine." I say in a sad tone and reveal my face.
  "What the fuck happened?!" Suga yells in anger.
  "Language Yoongi," Jin scolds, "What happened to you?"
  "It was," I gulp, "Ja."
  "That jerk. I just wanna be be with you right now." Taehyung narrows his eyes and grunts.
  "I-I'm sorry I couldn't defend myself." I shed a tear.
  "It's not your fault (Y/n). Stop being so hard on yourself. I promise we'll come back in at least twelve days." Taehyung comforts.
  "Twelve days? That's Christmas and-" my speech is cut off.
  "(Y/n). When I promise, I always keep it." Taehyung says quite sternly.
  I look down and cry a little bit more. My hands make their way up to cover my face. I don't want to be here, I want to be where they are. I can't not sadden whenever I think of them. I sniffle and wipe my eyes with a tissue. A silence grows.
  "B-but what if I can't stop her?" I imagine the worst.
  "You will, and I believe you can with just a little effort. Don't tell yourself you can't. I know you (Y/n), you're brave, strong, courageous enough to leave a fight with no shame even when the others boo you," he pauses, "And I... I can't ever be as great as you."
  I smile through tears, "Thank you Taehyung. I really really love you." I wipe my eyes again.
  This is love.

Author's note: I kinda got teary eyed when I was writing the end. Anyways, annyeong! ^___-*

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