"You really sound like an obsessed freak right now," Jennie says as we practiced our sit-ups for gym. "You can't force no one to be your friend, y/n!" She scolded.
You pursed your lips as you just laid there, staring at the ceiling in deep thoughts. You heard Jennie sigh, you watched as she stood up from her position. She squatted down next to your laying form, being leveled with you. "Y/n," She said with a sigh. "Why are you so obsessed with being friends with this Taehyung freak?"
That made your body tensed, you didn't know why. You also didn't know why you where quick to defend him. "He's not a freak! I'm tired of everybody saying that!" You yelled, not caring who heard you. Even though it was loud in the gym.
You stood up, watching as Jennie stood up too. "Woah, calm down. Why are you so offended by that?" Jennie asked as you two made your way to the bleachers. You sighed and shook your head and you shrugged.
"I don't know. I just feel protective over him. Like...I've known him my whole life, and like I owe him something. But it's weird, right? Like, I don't even know him...even though he's been going to this school for years now but," you stopped right there and took a deep breath and looked at Jennie, you rolled your eyes at her surprised face.
"Wow. You really need help." Jennie says as she let out a little laugh. You laughed along as you two stood up, ready to walk over to your next station. Your laughter died down once you noticed Taehyung's gaze on you, all the way from across the room. You gulped as you stared back. You watched how his eyes grew darker, and that made you furrow your brows in confusion.
Your eyes widened once you seen him blink continuously and turn away, storming out of the doors. You started to run after him, but Jennie's arm stopped you. "Where are you going?" She asked, looking worried.
"Um-um," You said impatiently as you glanced at her to the door, back and forth. "Um, bathroom!" You say smiling, hoping she buys it. She finally let your arm go and smiled, sending you a 'ok'.
You ran through the doors, ignoring your gym coach calling after you. You ran the fastest you can, running through the halls as you stumbled around the corners.
You made it to the last hallway where it led you to the doors to the exits. You ran and burst through the doors, breathing heavy as you spin around hoping to spot him.
You puffed out a breathe of air as you seen he was no where to be found. You pouted and made your way back into the school.
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Taehyung's POV
I ran as fast as I could through the woods and to my house. Bursting through the doors I shouted my brothers name out of breath. "Namjoon-ah!" I yelled, running up the stairs and bursting through his bed room door.
Your brother jumped up out of his chair and rushed to you. "What's wrong Tae? Is something wrong?" He questioned as I finally caught my breathe. I gulped and made my way to sit down on his bed.
I looked up at Namjoon and watched him take a seat beside me. "That girl. She's the girl I've been talking about Namjoon! It's her!" I said smiling. I watched how Namjoon let out a heavy sigh.
He shook his head and turned towards me, placing his hand on my shoulder rubbing it gently. "Baby brother, you don't know that." He said calmly, still rubbing my shoulder. I let out a long sigh and fell back against the bed.
"I over heard her and that Jennie girls conversation," I said as I stared up at Namjoon. I watched how he became more interested in the conversation, lifting one eyebrow as he watched me carefully. "Over heard? More like eavesdropping." He chuckled. "But, carry on.What did you... 'hear'?" He quoted.
I propped myself up on my elbows, laying my head back as I stared at the ceiling. "I heard her talk about how she feels like she known me her whole life. And -this might seems weird but- she talked about how she feels like she owes me for something."
I sat up so I could see my brothers face. As I stared at him I could tell that he was in deep thoughts. I pursed my lips as I began to go deep in thoughts too. I left my thoughts once I heard Namjoon clear his throat.
He looked back at me and rubbed the back of his neck. "Okay, But what if she is her? That doesn't mean you should get close to her. And I mean that Taehyung." He says pointing a finger at me.
"I won't." I lied. "Good, because like mother and father always told us, humans aren't trustworthy." He said, staring deeply into my eyes.
I nodded and sent him a forced smile. Standing up and heading towards the door. "I mean it Taehyung. You know she would be endangered." He says as he stood up, walking back to his desk. I gulped down the knot in my throat. Opening the door, "got it." I said as I left and walked to my room.
I sat on my bed thinking. I have to talk to her. I have to know if that's her or not. I don't care what Namjoon says, I'm going to speak to her.
A/n: sorry if this chapter was boring, but I needed to post.😊 Also, I wanna say Happy Birthday to this cutie❤️💕💜💙💞💗
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