Y/N's Pov:
There I am at 2 am laying in my bed overthinking everything that comes to my mind. I don't understand why I worry. No one worries about me, so why should I worry about them?
Can I trust Taehyung?
Can I let him close to me?
Will he leave me?
I don't want him to be like the rest...
My phone screen lit up, distracting me from my worries. I unlocked my phone to see a message from Taehyung .
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Taehyung
Hey, are you sleeping?
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Why is he still up? I thought.
I went to text him back but I hesitated.
What do I say?
The overthinking scenario from earlier decided to visit me again. I don't want him to leave me like everyone else, and other thoughts were stressing me out. In the end I decided I would ignore him and talk to him in school tomorrow.
-Time Skip-
I had finally arrived at school...Yay what a joy...
I let out a deep sigh before putting my earphones in and listening to my music as I still have time left before class. I was about to walk towards my first classroom when I saw a familiar figure on the other side of the hallway.
I walked a bit closer and realised it was Taehyung. He was with his friends talking while leaning against a locker. I smiled at the sight, it made me happy that in such a short amount of time he had settled down really well. He was friends with Yoongi and Jungkook which was slightly annoying as it meant he has a lot of girls drooling over him. It makes me worry, why would he hang around with me when they can give him practically everything.
I had been unconsciously staring his way. I snapped back to reality when I saw Jungkook walking towards me, making both me and Taehyung surprised.
Once Jungkook reached me he said something but I couldn't hear him because of my music. I slowly took my earphones out and contemplated whether or not I should greet him.
I bowed my head, not really wanting to say anything, which made Jungkook laugh.
"That's adorable. Wanna hang out with us Y/N?"
We had class in five minutes so I pointed at the door in which our classroom should be in first lesson.
He looked to where I was pointing at before turning back to me.
"The class was dismissed. The teacher is sick, it would be nice if they let us know before hand so we could all get more sleep."
I smiled at Jungkook, I was happy the teacher was sick. Her lessons were always extremely boring. We started to walk towards the group and they left for the cafeteria, well everyone except Taehyung. I think he was waiting for us to end our conversation.
"Taehyung doesn't like me talking to you, his girl I mean."
His girl?
Taehyung's Pov:
I was surprised by Jungkook walking towards Y/N, he knows her anxiety and I told him to stay away. They were talking and I don't know why but I felt jealous, Y/N shouldn't get to close to Jungkook as she's mine...Wait... what am I thinking? She isn't even my girlfriend, I cant call her mine. I wanted to call her mine but I knew I couldn't.
I was irritated that she was talking to him but I knew I had to be happy for her, she was talking after all which I know is really hard for her to do. They started walking over to us and the rest of the group left towards the cafeteria but I stayed just glaring at Jungkook. He said something to Y/N and it made her confused.
Y/N's Pov:
"Don't look like that. He made you his for sure last night didn't he?"
Jungkook winked at me. I looked at Taehyung and then back to Jungkook before shaking my head.
"He didn't? Well that's interesting. Anyway lets go."
When we reached Taehyung he tightly grabbed my hand before we walked to the cafeteria. When we got to the table Jungkook whispered something into Yoongi's ear. Me and Taehyung sat next to each other and around us on the table were Yoongi and Jungkook but also two girls named Lisa and Jennie.
"Y/n? Can you tell us something about you?" Yoongi asked.
Taehyung noticed I was shaking after Yoongi asked me to know stuff about me. He held on to my hand tightly to comfort me while I attempted to talk.
"I-i don't really know what to say Yoongi..."
"Aww. Just anything like where you come from, hobbies, boyfriend."
Taehyung tightened his grip when he heard Yoongi asking about my love life.
"Umm...This is my hometown and I like gaming."
"And are you seeing someone sweety?" Jungkook asked with a smirk on his face. I could tell he wasn't up to anything good but I kept quiet.
I wanted to say yes but I wasn't really sure if I was his. I mean Jungkook said that he "didn't make me his" so I guess the answer is no... My hands were sweating now and even though Taehyung was still holding my hand I couldn't help but start shaking again.
"Uhh...I guess not."
Taehyung removed his hand from me after hearing my answer, he looked at me before glaring at Jungkook. Jungkook smirked again and I could tell Taehyung was getting annoyed.
I don't understand...why did Taehyung release his grip on my hand? Why is Jungkook looking at me like that?
Taehyung stood up and leaned over the table before slamming his hands on the table, loud enough to startle everyone on the table.
"Jungkook! I know your little games and it is pissing me off. Stay. Away. From. Y/N."
Jungkook then stood up and looked straight into Taehyung's eyes. He chuckled before saying something that left me dumbfounded.
"Hyung, why didn't you make her YOURS then huh? She didn't want you did she?"
"If you seriously think that you have to do that in order to date someone, I can tell you this you are VERY WRONG."
Taehyung raised his voice every time he spoke and it was starting to scare me. How could someone so cute be so aggressive at the same time? I looked over to Yoongi and he seemed to be enjoying the little show.
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Fix You (Kim Taehyung FF) Season 1
FanficBlank Tae yung's "Fix You" (Youtube BTS fan fiction) but with a slight twist so it is suitable for all ages. I am doing this Fan Fiction because I think it is really sweet and all credit goes to her for creating this story. *Completed*