Stigma {Kim Taehyung FF}✔

6

You couldn't even last a period ignoring Taehyung. "TaeTae, what did you get for three?" You asked, turning around to face him, head tilted. He answered, eyes closed,"Zero." You looked at his paper.

You giggled loudly, "You silly! You don't even have anything written down!" He sighed and opened one eye,"Then stop asking me. You asked me for one and two. Both times you saw I didn't have anything written down, so why ask again?"

You shrugged, "I thought you used one of those black light markers," your face lit up,"That'd be so cool! I'm going to get one!" You giggled loudly, causing some people to turned towards you.

"Y/N. Please keep your voice down and work. You aren't here to fool around, understood?" The rude teacher asked. You nodded, and lowered your head, feeling embarrassed.

You hated getting yelled at in front of others. You heard a few people snicker, and lowered yourself down in your chair a bit more.

Ever since you were younger, you hated getting attention from the people around you. Sure, you enjoyed making friends, but you can tell the difference between negative attention and positive.

People often laughed at you. It was something that happened so often, that you thought you'd be used to it by now, but it turned out to be something you could never grow accustomed to.

You were a naturally sensitive girl, so when people laughed at you, or scolded you, it turned your heart around. Not in a good way. You often ended up crying about it.

"Hey, it's okay. You just got excited. This old bat doesn't know what excitement is." Hoseok said, attempting to cheer you up.

It worked as you giggled quietly, and grinned at him, "Hobi! You can't call him an old bat!" You whispered. Hoseok giggled with you, and succeeded in distracting you for the rest of the class.

After class, you and Hoseok made your way towards the lunch room, talking quickly about something irrelevant, "Hobi, it's true! Strawberry milk comes from a pink cow!"

Hoseok sighs, "Pink cows aren't real!" You freeze,"Th-they're not?" You ask, eyes wide and watering. Hoseok looked at you, eyes wide,"A-Are you serious?"

An arm went around your shoulders, "Of course Pink cows are real. He just hasn't seen one. How else would strawberry milk exist?" You look up excitedly. "TaeTae! See Hobi! I told you!"

You stuck your tongue out at the confused boy. You hugged Taehyung quickly and skipped the rest of the way to the cafeteria.

Hoseok blinked,"Why..." Taehyung shrugged,"I think she has autism. Her mind is a lot younger than most our age. She acts like my little sister."

Hoseok tilted his head, "You have a sister?" Taehyung nodded,"And a brother." Before Hoseok can respond, Taehyung walks away.

Hoseok tilts his head once again, before shrugging and walking toward the lunch room. He entered and looks around for the childish girl.

Once he spots you, his eyebrows furrow. You were standing in front of a girl that he's never seen you even greet before, let alone be friends with.

You looked up at the girl. "Hello." The girl snorted, "Hello? Are you joking?" You looked confused,"No?" The girl scoffed. "Are you being a smartass?"

You shook your head, and blinked at her. That must have angered her, as she suddenly shoved you. You stumbled, "Hey!"

She tilted her head, "What? You're barely five foot, are you going to fight back? You can't even reach my head." You stomped your foot, and glared.

"I'm five foot three! I'm not that much shorter than you!" The girl shoved you again, "Are you raising your voice at me right now?"

She shoved you once more, making you fall on your butt, "Stay away from my boyfriend, got it?" You felt your eyes water, as you go angry. Like a child, a tantrum was surfacing.

You stood up quickly, "Don't push me!" You yelled, reaching forward. You latched on to one of the long locks of her dyed pink hair, and yanked.

She gasped loudly, and began to shout, "Let go! Oh my God! You're going to rip my extensions out!" You let go of her hair, and stomped her foot.

She crouched in pain, and reached out to grab you, so you took the opportunity to lean forward and bite into her arm. She hissed and pushed you off.

Her force was strong due to the adrenaline of trying to protect herself, making you fall back roughly, and hit your head on a table near by.

The loud noise made everyone freeze, including yourself, as the pain started to slowly consume your head. When you finally felt it.

You yelled out, abd your hand flew to the back of your head, as you began rubbing furiously, trying to sooth the pain. You began to cry, "It hurts! It hurts!"

You squeezed your eyes shut, and continued rubbing, when you felt someone touch your knee. You squinted your eyes open, the pain consuming you.

"Don't close your eyes for too long. You may have a concussion." The voice said. Your eyes were too blurry to see who it was clearly, and you were in too much pain to think.

The person grabbed your upper arms, and helped lift you off the ground. Once standing they wrapped an arm around your back, and supported you.

They began escorting you out of the lunch room. You whimpered, "Hurts. Really hurts." The person shushed you, "I know. It'll be okay. You'll feel better soon."

You sniffled, "Want TaeTae." The person slowed their walking. "TaeTae? Taehyung?" You whimpered again, "Want TaeTae."

The person chuckled, and walked again, "You silly. I am Taehyung." You looked over, and squinted, and lifted your hand to wipe at your teary eyes.

Your vision finally cleared. ,"TaeTae!" You yelled out. You stopped the boy from walking and stepped in front of him, and held your arms up.

He tilted his head, "What?" You pouted, and sniffled, "Hold me?"

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I'm trying not to make this move too fast

But I'm getting restless

And I want cute shit damnit!