He Was My Student [[KTH]] ✔️

TWENTY-FIVE

Hana

Yoongi sat beside me, his hand on mine as I sipped my tea. It had been a few minutes since I hung up on Taehyung and I was worried what Yoongi was going to think of him. When Taehyung had kissed me when I was his teacher, I had called Yoongi as soon as I got home and he wanted to beat him up. But now that he was an adult and we had sex, I was worried about what Yoongi was going to do.

"How are you feeling?" Yoongi asked as Hoseok put some food in front of me, "Are you in any pain?"

"Yeah," I said, "I'm in a lot of pain. Physically and mentally,"

Yoongi sighed "When your friend gets here, we can discuss what needs to be done. I'm speaking as a friend, not a cop. I want you to go to the police. If this carries on it will only get worse and you know it,"

"I know, but I'm scared that if I go to the police about it they won't believe me,"

"What makes you say that?" Hoseok asked, "Hana, you have been beaten black and blue. Both eyes are bruised, you have a cut on your lip and your body is scattered in horrible bruises. So, please, tell me how they won't believe you?"

"I don't know," I said quietly, "I keep thinking that Jin will be able to talk his way out of it. No one has seen him do it to me, so where is the evidence that it was him?"

Yoongi sighed "This is so typical of a domestic violence victim. You think that no one will believe you and you think you are at fault,"

"Well, I did-"

"Do not finish that sentence," Yoongi said glaring at me "None of this is your fault. Not one bit. You didn't deserve to be beaten and you do not deserve how Jin is treating you. It's wrong and it's fucking disgusting,"

The doorbell went and Hoseok got to his feet "That must be your friends,"

He squeezed my shoulder gently before he left the kitchen and Yoongi pulled me into his arms, brushing my hair on the back of my head.

"Sweetie, never think that what you are going through is your fault," He said, "You don't want to be with him so don't think that because you slept with Taehyung that you were in the wrong. You tried to break up with him but he beat you. You and Jin are not boyfriend and girlfriend. This is not a relationship,"

I nodded and I had to fight back my tears "I'm sorry,"

"And don't say sorry for what you are going through," Yoongi said holding my face in his hands "I don't want you to apologise,"

I nodded and I looked up to see Taehyung rushing through the door, followed by his friends. His eyes went wide as he saw me and Yoongi let me go. Taehyung stopped in front of me and I burst into tears, holding onto him as I cried. He wrapped his arms around me and I felt his heart race in his chest.

"Shh, don't cry," He said quietly, "I'm here now. I've got you,"

"I'm sorry," I cried, "I thought that I had everything under control, but I didn't,"

"If you say sorry one more time, Hana, I will be annoyed," Yoongi said and I laughed slightly. I pulled away from Taehyung and wiped my face "So, this is Taehyung,"

"Be nice," I sniffed, "He isn't the same kid anymore,"

"Hmm," Yoongi said getting to his feet "I'm Yoongi and just to let you know that if you ever hurt this girl, you'll be wishing you were behind bars,"

"Babe!" Hoseok said, "Don't be such an ass. Taehyung is here so it's obvious he cares about Hana,"

"Don't care," Yoongi said, "I thought I could trust Jin and look what happened,"

"I'm not Jin," Taehyung said, "And I never will be. I love Hana and I would never hurt her. Ever,"

Yoongi looked Taehyung up and down, then smiled "Alright. He's good enough for you,"

"It's that simple?" Jimin asked.

"Who are you?"

"Oh. I'm Jimin," Jimin said, "I teach with Hana."

"Hana used to teach us in school," Jungkook said, "And I'm not a teacher. Fuck that,"

Hoseok sighed "Yoongi if you have stopped trying to intimidate them, can you let them sit down and have a tea?"

"Sure," Yoongi said walking over to Hoseok "And I don't need to intimidate them. I know I have,"

"Oh my god, Yoongi," I said, "Please stop,"

"What happened?" Taehyung asked sitting where Yoongi had moved from "What made you leave and does he know where you are?"

"Jin isn't stupid," I sighed, "He will probably go to where he thinks I would go. My sisters, my parents or here. I'm not sure he knows where you live,"

"I wouldn't be so sure of that," Jimin said, "We had to put our address down when we applied for the job,"

"Oh. I forgot," I said, "He wasn't at yours when you left? I hope he didn't-"

"No," Taehyung said, "I didn't see him and I'm glad I didn't because we would be having a different conversation right now and I'd be phoning a lawyer,"

"Hmm," Yoongi said, "I'm liking you even more,"

"Miss," Jungkook said rubbing the back of his neck "Why didn't you listen to me? I tried to warn you,"

"I know and now I understand why you didn't want to tell anyone," I sighed, "I'm sorry. If I had been stronger then this wouldn't be happening,"

"Not true," Jungkook shrugged, "Miss when you taught us in school, you always tried to see the good in everyone. Even us three. It's obvious that you were trying to see the good in Jin,"

"There is nothing good left in that man," I said quietly, "And Jungkook, I don't teach you anymore. Just call me Hana,"

"Meh," Jungkook said finding a seat to sit on "So, who's going to cook for me? I'm hungry,"

Hoseok chuckled "Yoongi will cook,"

"Will I?" Yoongi said, "What will I get out of it?"

"Attention," Hoseok smiled.

"Good deal," Yoongi said and he rubbed his hands together "What does everyone want?"

Taehyung hugged me again and Yoongi scoffed "What?"

"I meant foodwise," Yoongi said and the doorbell went making my heart stop in my chest. I looked over at Yoongi "It might not be him,"

The doorbell went again and then the banging started and I buried my face into Taehyung's chest, trying not to cry.

"Ok," Yoongi said, "I stand corrected. Hoseok, it's probably best if you open that door,"