Tattoos and Cigarattes (Kim Taehyung X Reader AU) (completed)

Smiles turn into frowns

YN growled as she slammed her fist onto the blaring alarm clock. Only a few more weeks until graduation YN, then you'll be out of this hell hole. She told herself that everyday when graduation grew nearer. "YN, GET YOUR BUTT DOWN HERE, YOU'LL BE LATE FOR SCHOOL!" Her mother shouted from the kitchen. YN glared at the ground as she got dressed and hurried down the stairs. She ingored her parents, like she did every morning, got her breakfast, bag, and phone and ran out the door towards the bus stop.   

When she arrived to school, it was bustling with stupid teenagers, the norm for the begining of the day. She went to her locker, it was as usual, covered with sticky notes with hurtful and mean comments. She took them all off and threw them in the trash, go her history books and headed to class. When she walked in, nobody took noticie to her, just like every other day. She sat down in the desk in the back and took out her pencil and note paper, doodling mindlessly. Her peaceful state thought was broken when a hand placed itself on her desk. Her eyes follow the tan arm to the persons face, Song Ji Cho, her number one fan. "Hey sweetie, how was your morning?" She asked sweetly with sarcams lacing every word like venom. "Great, I love sticky notes on my locker calling me a slut, still." I emphasize the last word. I had been a year since this started, ever since he left, everyone has had a target on my back. "Everyone take you seats, now." The teacher grumbled as he walked in. Ji Cho smiled as she went to her seat, proud that she can continue to still torture me after all this time. YN growls. 

"Class we have a returning student, everyone welcome back Kim Taehyung." He annouced in the middle of the class. My head shots up when I hear the name, and there he was, standing in front of everybody. He has a slight grin, but that the only reconizable thing about him. Its been almost a year now, but I didn't expect him to change that much. Anger, rage, fear, and sadness consume me, so much that I end up snapping my pencil in half in my left hand, causing some to lodge itself into my hand. I let out a small hiss of pain, the teacher noticing right away. "Ah, Miss YN, please go to the nurses office quickly, Taehyung, please escort her there." He said worriedly. I got up from my seat quickly and walk out the door, with Taehyung right by my side. "I missed this place." He mumbled to himself as we drew closer to the office. I roll my eyes and stop at the door. "You can leave now." I growl. Taehyung smirks, his new lip ring following. "Sure thing." He chuckles. YN frowns the enitre time as the nurse works on her hand. He changed so much. He was a just a normal bad boy for two and a half years. He wore some dark clothes, but most of the time you'd mistake him for a generally nice guy. Now? He walked in with black ripped jeans, a dark grey t-shirts, ear piercing, a lip piercing, and tattoos, littering his arms, so of him neck and who know where else. The Kim Taehyung that YN knew, that bullied her, would never do that, plus he smelled like cigaratte smoke! 

After YN was done at the nurses office, it was lunch and she went to the roof as usual. But when she got up there and got settled she heard someone else coming up onto the roof. She thought it was Ji Cho and prepared herself metanlly and physically for what might come next. But ti never comes. Instead she hears the sound of a lighter and a small intake of breath, not to mention the smell of cigaratte smoke. She looked around the small corner and saw Taehyung. She frowned and turned back to her lunch. "I used to come up here just to find you, just to pick on you for being alone, now, I come up here to keep you company." He chuckled, sitting next to her. "Go away." She growled. "Sheesh, when did you get so cold?" He snickered. "After you left." She snickered back. "I became the school bad girl, since the bad boy left." She muttered. Tae hummed, taking in another puff of smoke into his nostrils. "What about you, what happened to you?" YN asked, taking a bite of her sandwich. "Why do people leave rude sticky notes on you locker? I've heard it started happening after I left." He asked, completely ignoring her question. "Cause everyone thought that even though you bullied me, we slept around, all the girls were jealous you giving all of your attention to me and not even batting an eye to them, they also think I was the reason you left." YN growled, putting her lunch stuff back into her bag. "Ah, I see." He mubmled, a slight frown forming on his face. YN rolled her eyes and got up to leave, but a grip on her wrist stopped her. "I stayed with my brother, I needed a break from school, I worked at his tattoo and piercing shop, I used to practice on myself.' He said softly, letting her go after he spoke. YN stared at and him, then left.