BTS IMAGINES [Request Closed]

SUGA. Won't Let Go

Author: Author Lee.

Requester:Moonbinsturtle

Scenario: Cute, Sad, jealousy.

-------

“Sure..whatever”

You said as you picked your things about to leave your classroom for the library while your friend decided to stay behind. With your throat asking for a cold drink, you dissed the library and went into the lunch room. Placing your books aside, you approached a vending machine, inserting a coin into it and waited while playing with your phone.

“Whose Pretty looking Girlfriend is this?” Taehyung asked, throwing his arms around your shoulder. “Definitely,not yours” you replied pushing him aside.

“Go play with your friends, I don't have the time to play with you”

“Aww Come on! I can't live without you...” he cooed, hooking your arm in his. You untangled your arm from him and took out your drink that had come out few minutes ago. 

“If you can't live without me, then why aren't you dead?”

He froze, thinking about how right you were. Rolling your eyeballs,you picked your things and headed for the library. Confused? Don't be! Yourself and Taehyung are Each other's Ex. You dated him because your parents had forced you to but somehow you ended it cause of the way Taehyung changed towards you.He liked you a lot that was why you called it off before he would get hurt.

“Tell me!”

You turned to Taehyung in front of you. Before you would reply, he grabbed the collar of your shirt. “why do you keep pushing me away?”

You released yourself from his grip,pushing him away. “Don't do this Taehyung...you and I can't be more than what we are. You are going to get hurt..” you said, walking away from him as he clenched his fist fighting back the tears that were about to fall. No, he wasn't going to lose you..not yet. He was going to get you back and he knew just how to do it.

He took out his phone, scrolled through the contacts and tapped on a familiar contact pressing the call icon. On the third ring, the contact answered.

“Suga here....what can I do for you?”

--------

The grocery bags were dangling from your arms as you tried to take out your ringing phone from the side of your pocket. You had succeeded in pulling it out doing a small victory yell in your head which didn't last long cause the phone fell.

A hand stretched forward to pick it up for you. You watched the Stranger pick up the phone and cleaned the screen before putting it into the pocket of your coat. You stared hard at this stranger. Like Time had frozen and you two were the only ones in the world. As cliché as it sounds, was this what a ‘love at first sight’ was called? You gawked. Could anyone be this beautiful?

“Do you need help?” the stranger asked, pulling you back into reality. You shook your head but he ignored it anyway, helping you with your bags.

“Thanks..” you mumbled as he took them out of your hands carefully while he walked beside you.

“Someone as pretty as you shouldn't be carry something so heavy.. Don't you have A Boyfriend to help you out?”

You shook your head almost immediately. Boyfriend.. No! You didn't have any. You already didn't like the thought of having someone apart for him as your boyfriend.