[ bts ] it's me - jeon jungkook

fourteen.

~ okay before i begin, i just want to thank y'all for 1.2k reads like i thought i would trash this story after the first two chapters but NOPE WE'RE HERE AT CHAPTER 13 YAYYY- i like how the author's note got more reads and votes than any other chapter lmao and i specifically told ppl from my school to not read this but... theyre literally like the few that read this so ty <3 <3 anyways, on to another chapter ;) [ i shall attempt to make it longer ] ~

"W-what. You're Taehyung's brother?" You pushed the guy off of you and stared at him in shock. Who even knew he had a brother... Unlike Taehyung, he appeared to be quite young. Not saying Taehyung looked OLD or anything. This guy just looked younger. 

"Yah." He yawned. "What's your name, little girl?" You continued to stare at him weirdly. "Don't worry, I won't stalk you." You replied with silence. What else were you supposed to do? Actually give him your name? He could be pedophile for christ's sake! You blinked. 

"[Y/F/N]... [Y/L/N] [Y/F/N]..." You're an idiot. *Facepalms* Tae's brother nodded and started walking back towards you, making you back up to the wall. "W-what's yours?" He stopped.

"My what?" He stared at you weirdly, as if you had something stuck to your face. Maybe you did. 

"Your name...." 

"Oh. Why do you want to know? What are you going to do with it? Are you going to stalk me like you did with Taehyung?" You internally slammed your face into a desk. Why did you have to get mixed up with such a weirdo. 

"I DID NOT STALK TAEHYUNG AND YOU LITERALLY ASKED ME FOR MY NAME SO IT'S COMMON SENSE TO GIVE ME YOURS. OK MAYBE NOT COMMON SENSE SINCE YOU LACK IT SO MUCH BUT IT'S MANNERS-" 

"I have common sense, for your information." He pinned you to the wall again. Literally the only thing he could do besides walk, talk, and be ridiculous. Seriously, why haven't you run away yet. Taehyung's brother backed up and brushed his black hair out of his face. He seemed awfully flustered for his douchey personality. "Lee Minhyung. People call me Mark but you can't since I don't like you." You puffed out your cheeks. "Or your face." 

"Rude." 

"Or your personality. You go suck up to my hyung and then come to me begging for my name. Seriously, I haven't met anyone like you." Is he delusional. I'm pretty sure he's delusional. Yes he probably is delusional. 

"Well, I haven't met anyone as delusional as you, Lee Minhyung. Wait. Lee?" You stared at him curiously. If Taehyung's last name was Kim and Minhyung's was Lee, HOW ARE THEY BROTHERS. Are they step bros? 

"Yeah Lee. What's your deal, stalker, pedophilic child. How tall are you? 4 feet? 3 feet?" You rolled your eyes. Of course he wasn't Taehyung's brother. They looked nothing alike. Their personalities weren't even similar in the slightest. "Stop checking me out. I'm going to freeze from your cold aura. You raised your hand as if you were going to hit him.

"Aish what am I doing. You're just another high schooler that probably doesn't even know Taehyung and pretends to be related to him." You gave a small "hmph" and crossed your arms, sassily. 

"Tch. She might as well freeze the eraser shavings stuck on her face." He muttered. You could feel your face slowly becoming red.

"Just leave me alone  already!" You gave him one last look before stomping away, camouflaging with the herd of students making their way to the exit.

Instead of quickly trying to meet up with Yoshioka, you headed to the bathroom to see if Minhyung's words were right. Wow seriously. Why did nobody tell me. IT LOOKS LIKE A BLACK BOOGER. You groaned as you wiped the shavings off of your pale skin and started to wash your hands as you heard the door to the bathroom open. 

"Omg are you ok?" It was that social butterfly from your class that always attracted attention SOMEHOW. She pulled her slick, brown hair behind her head and closed the door behind her.

"Y-yeah..? Why do you ask?" Instead of answering, she quickly went into a stall, grabbed a wad of toilet paper, and offered it to you. Her petite hand trembling a little. Wat.

"Your um..." You stared at her hand with the toilet paper. "Your nose..." You quickly glanced at yourself in the mirror and realized that it was bleeding. 

"Oh! Thanks, I didn't see that earlier." You gave her a small "eheh" and started to do whatever you had to do to clean it up as she entered the bathroom stall. Suddenly, the door to the bathroom opened once again as Yoshioka frantically stepped in. Whatever she said next became a haze, for you weren't even in reality anymore. Everything turned black.