Break Free

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"Ai jinja?" I groaned to myself as Chanyeol and Taehyung fiercely stared each other down.

So he fucks off somewhere without telling me anything, then wants to show up at the most awkward of times?

This wasn't even an awkward situation, but I knew Taehyung would assume the worst, just as he had done with me and Jackson.

But this time, I'd ignore it.

Just because Taehyung was my boyfriend, doesn't mean he can control every single move of mine.

He needs to know that me talking to other boys doesn't mean his value becomes any less in my eyes.

I took a deep breath in and looked from Chanyeol to Taehyung and then to Jimin, until mine and Jungkook's eyes met.

He had such a judging glare, it infuriated me.

What was he, like 16 years old?

Why does he think he can intimidate his elders and get away with it?

Before anyone could say or do anything, I decided to break the silence.

"Hey guys, we were just going to the first aid. Chanyeol, let's go?" I asked firmly, yet gently.

I didn't want to offend or piss anyone off, so I chose my words carefully as Chanyeol looked taken aback before he nodded and held the corridor door open for me.

I didn't dare look at Taehyung as I slipped through the door, still holding on to my elbow.

It serves him right.

I shouldn't be in fear of talking to other boys in case Taehyung sees, we go to a mixed school for God's sake!

"Ya, Taehyung was so pissed," Chanyeol smirked as I nodded.

We were almost at the first aid, blood was dripping from my aching elbow, I had done more damage to it than I thought.

"Why are you guys so cold footed around each other anyway? If you ask me, you should let bygones be bygones," I said trying to stop the blood.

Chanyeol took a fresh tissue out from of his pocket as I thanked him.

"He probably already told you, it was to do with Sooyoung. We don't hate each other or anything, we just don't get along too well."

I nodded as Chanyeol knocked on the first aid door and I got myself cleaned up by a substitute for Miss Mina as she applied a bandage on my elbow. 

We walked out of the building together and stopped short near the entrance, trying to avoid all the younger girls gawking at Chanyeol from the classroom windows.

"Well, I've got to go now, but I'll see you around. Ya, would you like a lift home? Our coach is just outside and we are going through Old Daegu anyway," Chanyeol persuasively asked as I shook my head.

"No thanks, its okay. I'm gonna do a bit of revision first, but thanks for the offer," I replied smiling.

"Are you sure? It's really hot out and it's getting late, we don't have any more lessons anyway," Chanyeol really wanted to do something for me as I laughed.

"Honestly, I'm fine. You'll be late if you don't go now. Why is there a coach for you anyway?" I asked with interest.

Chanyeol's eyes started sparkling, "We have to go to Seoul for a live showcase, ya have you heard our debut song, what is love?"

"That's your song? It's daebak! I heard it on the radio; it's pretty amazing and catchy too! Aren't you going to make a music video for it?" I asked excitedly.

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