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I got to school and I saw Taehyung. I wanted to avoid him in every way possible. I thought it was weird to talk to him after what happened yesterday even though he doesn't know what happened yesterday. I wanted to approache him so badly but i couldnt. I didnt have the guts to. I closed my locker and turned around. Guess who was standing there. The only person i didnt want to see. "Uh...Can we like...talk?" He asked. I cleared my throat and started walking. He grabbed my hand lightly. "Jungkook...please." I ripped my hand out of his grip and continued walking. He growled and grabbed my hand again. This time he dragged me. He dragged me into the dimly lit janitors closet. He slammed the door and pushed me against the wall. His breaths seemed unsteady and heavy. He looked me in my eyes and i gulped. "I....Why do you hate me?" He asked sadly. He backed away from me. His back hitting the wall the farthest away from me. He slid down the wall with his face in his hands. I sighed. "Taehyung...I...I dont hate you..." He looked up. His eyes glossy with tears. "Promise??" I bit my lip and nodded. I rushed over to him and dropped on my knees in front of him and pulled him into a hug. He instantly hugged back and i heard his soft cries. "Please stop crying..." i whispered. I caressed the back of his head and played with his hair. "Jungkook....." "Yes, Taehyung?" "I love you..."
