For most people, it's not hard to just say "here". For me, it's one of the hardest things. It's reminds me of something that happened a while back. Also, whenever I say "here" everyone stares at me with glares, well, other than Jimin. Everyone has hated me since I came out as gay. There's only one guy who dated me and... well... I'd rather not think about it.
The teacher looks at me and gave me an odd look. One I've never seen before. It was very scary. I looked over at Jimin who kept his eyes on the teacher, now giving her a death glare.
When the bell finally rang, Jimin quickly left, considering his classroom was upstairs at the other side of the school. I put most of my stuff in my bag before it was grabbed.
"Ya!". I said, looking at the boy who was dumping out my stuff. He looked at me and laughed. He grabbed my hair.
"Ya? That's all you have to say? Ya?". He laughed. I grabbed his wrist and tried to pull him off which only made his grip on my hair tighter.
"S-Stop...". I whispered, keeping my head low. He growled and pulled my head up to look at him. He grinned at the tears that were slowly dripping down my cheeks. He lifted my head up more to where I was looking at the ceiling. He put his lips to my neck while my eyes widened. He started to lick my neck as I desperately tried to push him away. Just then the door to the classroom opened.
"What the hell are you doing?!". The boy let go of me and I dropped onto the floor and sobbed into my hands. "Get out!". The boy who saved me yelled.
"Fine you fucker!". He yelled, exiting the room. The boy sat beside me and hugged me. I tried to push him away but he hugged me tighter.
"Shh, it's Yoongi.". He said. Once I realized who it was I grabbed onto him, sobbing into his chest. He pushed me away and helped me up. He started packing my stuff quickly while I wiped away my tears.
"Y-You could've just l-let him do wh-what he w-wanted...". I mumbled quietly. He threw me my bag, which I luckily caught.
"Don't ever say that again and don't ever mention this. Understood?". Yoongi asked me. I nodded at him. "Good.". He said, going to a seat and sitting down while I went to the classroom next door.
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EMOTIONS ~ TAEGI
FanfictionYoongi is a boy who doesn't have any emotions except anger. He doesn't feel pain, guilt, sadness, or anything. He only feels anger. When people bump into him, he beats them up. Taehyung is a boy who feels too much emotion. The only thing he d...
