What's In The Shadows|| kth ff

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I put on a huge grin as I found myself walking through the halls. I squeezed past all of the kids as they where running all over the place, stopping at my destination I glanced at the sticky note in my hand and looked back up at the door. Yep. Room 102.

I crumbled up the sticky note and shoved it into my back pocket. I leaned forward and peeked into the dark classroom, my scanning eyes stopped on the familiar person I needed to see.

I backed away from the door and took a deep breathe. I reached out a shaking hand and placed it on the metal door knob. Slowly twisting it so it wouldn't make a sound. I slowly opened it, squinting my eyes as it made a tiny squeak sound.

I yanked the door open so it wouldn't squeak anymore. I peeked my head in and spotted him sitting at his usual spot in the corner, reading a book. I put on my usually big smile and made my way to him.

My palms started to sweat as I became closer. Not I'm a million years would I find myself approaching a guy, a handsome one to be exact.

I stopped once I realized that I was in front of his desk. Still smiling as I looked down at him. "Excuse me, I didn't want to disturb you or anything, but I wanted to know if you'd like to be friends with me?" I finally said it. He slowly glanced up at me, just staring without saying anything, not even blinking.

"You don't have to be friends if you don't want too, it's just that sometimes you seem really lonely and I just want to give you company-" I slowly watched as he stood up and shoved everything into his book bag without giving me another glance.

He sped walk past me, without me knowing I started following him. I opened the classroom doors and stopped in the hallway once I see that there was no body to be found.

I pouted as I began to walk towards the exit. Was it something that I said that may have upset him? My thoughts got interrupted with a screeching sound.

And of course that screeching sound was my bestfriend. "Y/n!" She yelled as she jogged over to me. I put on a sad smile, hoping that she wouldn't notice that I was sad. But she could tell when there was something wrong with me.

"Why such the long face?" She asked as she started walking along with me. I shook my head and mumbled a 'nothing' and kept walking. She let out a long sigh before speaking, "it's because of that Taehyung guy, isn't it?" She said.

My eyes widened at that as I kept looking ahead and kept walking. I didn't say anything and just kept waking. I stopped in my tracks once Jennie stood in front of me.

"Hello? Did you not hear me talking?" She said quite annoyed. I sighed and nodded my head as I looked down. She moved from in front of me as we kept walking, letting out a low chuckle. "What did you do this time?"

"All I did was ask him if he wanted to be friends and he just stormed out!" I started to get annoyed by the fact that somebody rejected my friendship. I'm friends with everybody and a nice person. So why would he reject my offer?

I glared at Jennie as she laughed at me. "Gosh y/n, not everyone wants to be your friend you know?" I pouted at that.

"Yes they do." I mumbled as I opened the door to my house, getting greeted by my grandma as she yelled from the kitchen. Jennie still laughing as we sat on the couch.

"Jennie honey, how's your mom?" My grandma asked from the kitchen. She turned around to face the kitchen while resting her head on the back of the couch. "Good I guess, she's suppose to leave the hospital tomorrow." She replies.

"That's good, I hope her leg heals." As my bestfriend and grandma chatted, I browsed through the channels on the tv, not really paying attention. I was still thinking about Taehyung.

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Taehyung's POV

I walked through the dark woods, listening to nothing but the night bugs and the crunching of the leaves from me stomping on them.

I stood in front of the front door to my house. Slowly reaching for the door knob, I slowly opened the door thanking god that I didn't make any noise.

I walked in slowly trying not to make the wooden floor creak. Turning around to shut the door, I heard the click to the lamp coming on. I cursed under my breathe as I slowly turned around, getting greeted by my older brother.

I smiled innocently as I took my hoodie off and hung it on the clothing rack. I gulped and stood still as my brother placed his cup down on a coaster and made his way to me, walking slowly as he stuffed his hands in his front pockets.

He stood in front of me and looked me up and down. "Taehyung." He said as he nodded his head. I smiled a little and nodded back. "Namjoon."

He let out a heavy sigh and turned back around. I watched suspiciously as he sat back down on the couch and picked back up his cup. He seemed slightly calm today, whenever I would come home late he would scold me. But this time he was calm.

He looked at me and gestures for me to come take a seat. I slowly make my way towards him, keeping my eyes on him to make sure he doesn't try anything.

I sat down with a sigh and faced him. I watched how he gulped down Whatever it was that was in his cup.
He placed the empty cup on the night stand and face towards me.

"So, baby brother where were you on this fine night." I heard the slight sarcasm in his voice.
I gulped and brushed the hair from my face. "Out. You know, the usual." I said.

I didn't know why I was lying. I already know he knew where I was. I watched how he became tensed, grinding his teeth together. "Stop lying baby brother, I knew exactly where you were."

"Okay fine, you caught me. Happy? If you know then why ask?" I mumbled the last part as I jumped up from the couch, getting slightly annoyed. Namjoon stood up as well, his height towering over mine.

"Stop going to that poor girls house every night when she's sleeping, she's not the same girl you think she is. Cut the crap Taehyung, you've been watching her for nineteen years now!" Namjoon yelled.

"How do you know!? You never seen her before!" I yelled back. I watched as he poked the inside of his cheek while letting out a low chuckle.

"Whatever Taehyung, I know that she's not her. Now go to your fucking room and get the hell out of my face!" I backed up a little bit, not wanting to say anything else, knowing that my brother has a short temper.

His eyes never left mine as I walked backwards to the stairs, turning around and stomp up them making my way to my room. Slamming the door that everything falls off the walls.

I know that, that's her. And I'll prove it.

A/n: how's the first chapter guys? 🙂