Da Yeon's P.O.V
"We should really go hang out somewhere, don't you guys think?" Taehyung said, and I looked at Jimin, checking if he was okay with the idea, since after all, I was the new stranger.
I was holding a few books, as the three of us walked towards my locker.
"I can't, gotta go home and take care of my little brother." Jimin said.
"Gosh, you're always so loyal to your little brother." Taehyung remarked, "What about you? Don't tell me you have something on too."
He frowned, practically begging me to say that I was free.
"I'm kind of free, I guess." I said, and opened my locker with the code, 0827.
The other 2 just stood and waited for me as I kept my books.
"Actually, maybe my mother is home, maybe she can take care of my brother." Jimin said as he texted someone who I assume was his mother.
"Great! We can get to know Da Yeon more." Taehyung cheekily said.
"Where are we going to though?" Jimin asked in a soft voice.
"Just this place at-" Taehyung couldn't finish his sentence, as if someone cut him off.
I closed my locker shut and looked at Taehyung, trying to figure out what was wrong.
I looked at where he was looking at and turned to look behind me.
"Holy sh-" I cussed out when I saw Yoongi right infront of my eyes, and he put a finger on my lips to shush me before I actually cursed.
"Don't ruin that good girl image I have of you." Yoongi chuckled.
I realised that my heartbeat became quicker and quicker.
Oh no.
I instantly took a step back from him, and he let out a small little laugh.
"Why are you here again?" Taehyung frowned and Yoongi only smiled.
Oh gosh, his smile. It was mesmerizing.
"I think I have every right to go anywhere I want to." Yoongi calmly replied.
He's so direct, I loved it.
"He's not wrong," I told Taehyung and his jaw dropped slightly, "but are you here to do anything?"
"Wanted to know what's your number so I could talk to you more." Yoongi's gummy smile showed, and he showed me his phone.
I took a glance at the 2 other boys, and they were giving signs of 'NO.'
But I did. Just because I thought he was a good person. And a really, charming person.
I typed in my mobile number, and the 2 other boys were showing the obvious signs of disappointment.
After I did, Yoongi leaned in to my ear, and he softly said, "I'll text you later, Da Yeon."
His voice actually sent shivers down my spine.
Then, he gave a side smirk, before walking off.
When he was really gone from sight, Taehyung face palmed himself, so hard that I could hear the sharp sound.
"You're the dumbest hot girl I've ever met." Taehyung said, and Jimin pointed at him while nodding.
"He could be nice, who knows." I simply said, taking my leave.
"I know! He isn't good for you, Da Yeon. Trust me." Taehyung pouted, and I shrugged.
"You said he hasn't liked anyone before. And I'll see about that." I calmly replied, before asking, "So where are we gonna go?"
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Why Am I Not Enough? - p.j.m
Фанфикшнjust as the title says. we're all made out of flaws. no one's flawless.
