Scared to Love | Min Yoongi ✔️

~*Chapter 1*~

It's your last first day back at school. Your name is Lee Y/N. You're a 17 girl and you're an only child who lives with your mum. Your dad is never home because of business trips. When he does come home it's for a short while before he has to go again. He works for a big company in Korea which you can't remember the name of because you really don't care. You never really bond when he's home anyway, it's just his and your mum together most of the time.

6:30am.

You wake up to the agonising sound of your alarm clock. You're not used to waking up so early in the morning so your eyes slowly close and you drift back off to sleep for a brief 10 minutes or so.

After trying to get some more sleep your covers go flying off and your eyes open wide in shock as the cold air hits your bare skin. You sit up, your hands going ti rub your arms to conjure up some sort of heat.

"Get up. You're going to be late for school." Your mums voice told as she aid out your clothes on the chair.

"I- uh... feel sick?" You tried to let out a realistic cough and ended up choking on a very fake one.

You let out a small grin while your mum just chuckles and shakes her head before saying "Hurry up.", and leaves your room.

You sit up letting out a small yawn, stretching until your back bones crack a little. Wincing at the pain you swing your legs over your bed and stand up to go into your bathroom and brush your teeth and the mess that you call hair.

As soon as you got your uniform on you ran downstairs with your schoolbag which was just a plain black bag that your mum packed.

You went outside and met your mum in the car, you open the door and threw your bag into the backseat. She gave you some money for lunch once you got to the school gates.

"Thanks, mum." You said with a small smile.

"Are you walking home today, hun?" Your mum asked. "Sure, why not?" You waved goodbye to your mum as she wished you good luck and off to work she went.

"Y/N!?!" A voice screamed behind you. You turn around at the familiar sounding voice to reveal your best friend Min Nayeon. You've been friend with her since the second year in middle school, that's when she joined that school with her brother, Min Yoongi. The biggest 'bully' in this school. He goes lower than anyone I've known to bully and bullies his own sister and me, but we're not his biggest targets. Thank God. He's part of a group in school, they call themselves 'Bangtan Boys' I don't get the name though but oh well.

"Y/N! Oh my Gosh! Where were you?!" Nayeon asked excitedly. "Uhhh, home? Sleeping?" I said with a 'duh' look plastered on my face. "You sound like Yoongi." Nayeon giggled. I stood shocked and punched her arm slightly "Shut up, weirdo." I chuckled. Nayeon laughed along with me until the bell rang. "What class have you got?" She asked. "Uh, math with Mr. Gong. You?", "Ugh, we don't have the same class together!" Nayeon said sadly, "I have History with a new, old teacher." She sighed. I just giggled at her and went to my class and sat down in a seat in the back row. Hoping for no attention for the full year. Yeah, being in the centre of attention really isn't your thing. You also hate crowds, most people and communication unless it's with your friends or family. After about 5 minutes of just reading your 'passing time book' as you call it, the teacher walks in and starts the lesson. You don't really pay attention to anything, you're invisible in his class. Well, most classes. It's good though, again, not much attention. All you hear the teacher say is "Yoongi, can you please pay attention?" and he said it very angry like he's told him countless times. "What do you mean? She's not paying attention whatsoever! I'm at least listening!" He pointed straight at me, attracting everyone eyes straight to me. At that very second, I wanted to curl into a ball and get swallowed by the floor. Mr. Gong thankfully saved me though by saying I was his top student, Yoongi just rolled his eyes away from me. I quietly sighed in relief as everyone had turned around... except Jungkook. Another member of 'Bangtan Boys'... still don't get the name. Anyway, Jungkook kept his eyes on me but I didn't notice until I could feel someone staring at me, so I looked back at him and he just smirked before turning away. 'Why was he staring at me? Oh no... he noticed me! Bye good reputation'. I got lost in my thoughts until the lunch bell rang. I grabbed my stuff quickly and threw my bag on my back and realised I was one of the last people to leave. There was just one person left... Jungkook. Oh God what's going to happen? I just wanted to go meet Nayeon in the cafeteria. I speed walk to the door and was about to step into freedom before Jungkook grabbed my wrist and pulled me back, making me stumble backwards into his chest. He wrapped his arms around me and hugged me tight, so I couldn't escape... I tried but he's way too strong, like, wow. He chuckled at me struggling and just held me tighter. "Let go of me!" I yelled not to loud. He let go slightly but his arms were still around my waist. He turned me around to face him and then pushed me to a nearby wall by shoving shoulders back. I winced when my back hit the unexpected cold, rough wall. "Not until I do this." He said smirking. All I could do was try and squirm around out of his grip. It didn't work so I turned my head in the opposite direction while his face was getting quite close. I shut my eyes tight praying someone would help. THUD. I opened my eyes quickly as I heard someone drop, then I realised I'm out of Jungkook's grip and I can move. "Are you okay?" A panting, male voice suddenly said behind me. I turned around quickly in shock to find...

a/n - i'm editing this now.