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As you walked back to your house, Yeontan began to whine. You looked down at him with a frown, "What's the matter, cutie?" You asked scratching his little head.
He whined again, and suddenly a thought occured to you. "Oh! Holy Shit I need to get you food! You're probably starving!" You screeched, immediately changing directions and instead heading for the local pet shop.
"I'm sorry, sweetie! I guess with all the commotion this morning, I didn't think about it! I'm a terrible person!" You ranted, hugging the poor puppy.
You walked into the small shop, and began to look around, before the clerk called out to you,"Ma'am, your dog must be in a leash." You turned towards the boy, and blinked,"I don't have a leash."
He blinked in response, "Then leave?" You scoffed, and grabbed a light purple leash and collar set, slaming it on the counter, "Scan."
You grumbled slowly as you fumbled with you bag with only one free hand, and pulled out your wallet. You placed Yeontan in the counter, and opened the leather.
"Ma'am you can't just put your do-" you held up a finger,"Shhh." You finally found the cash you were looking for, and pushed it in his face,"See, now i own a leash, and can put my dog on it so will you stop harassing me?" You whined, still waving the cash in his face.
He smacked your hand away,"Whatever! Just please quit shoving that dirty money in my face!" You grinned in victory, and hooked the collar around Tannie, along with the leash, "Thanks, Pal."
You placed the puppy on the floor, and began walking around the store with him, "Tannie, I should get you a toy right?" You glanced down at him. You frowned and pulled out your wallet again, and looked at the amount of money you had left.
"I can only get you one." You pouted. "I can't get you a bed yet, but I'm sure you'll be okay on my bed, right?" With your wallet still in hand, you grabbed a cute stuffed bunny toy, and giggled
"It looks like Kookie!"You grabbed a bag of food, and a double bowl, and walked back to the counter, when the bell above the door rang, signaling someone entering.
"Hyung! Are you here to take over my shift?" The cashier asked enthusiastically. There was a hum, before the original cashier turned back to you.
He gave a look of annoyance, before almost ripping off his vest, and smacking it on the table,"I'm leaving, my hyung will ring up your things. PeAcE!" He yelled, running away from the counter.
You stood still for a moment, blinking at the empty space, before snorting,"What a weird dude." As if agreeing Tannie tipped, making you giggle.
"Y/N?" A voice spoke, capturing your attention. You turned from the small animal ar your feet, and towards the voice.
To your right stood Hoseok, now wearing the stores vest. You blinked, and picked up Tannie, "I'll go somewhere else, sorry." You mumble, turning towards the door.
Panicking, Hoseok quickly stepped in front of you, blocking your way,"Wait! I want to talk to you! I want to understand!" You paused and looked at him with narrowed eyes, "Now you want to talk? After completely making a fool out of me? After making me feel like shit?" You hissed, outraged.
It blew your mind that he decided, after you told him off, that he wanted to understand better. "Listen, Please! I get that my assumptions were possibly wrong, but please understand that it was weird to me!"
Your heart squeezed in your chest. It took you having a mental meltdown for him to understand that the assumptions he made could have been wrong? "And I want you to please understand that jumping to conclusions will only make things worse. You should understand that there are now consequences to be delt with."
You glared at him,"One of those consequences is losing my trust, faith, and friendship because you were too close minded to try to even fathom something different than the norm."
You adjusted Tannie in your arms, and stepped to the side, shouldering past him. You got to the door, and stopped, turning slightly to look over your shoulder to see his own shoulders slumped, and his head down, back facing you.
You sighed defeated, "So no, Hoseok, I won't talk to you. I won't try to understand you. You get what you give, and you gave me heartache and disappointment."
With those last words you made your exit, legs carrying you away from your old friend.
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Not letting the situation with Hoseok get the best of you, you decided to walk to the pet shop on the other side of town, using the extra walking as a time to clear your mind. Tannie trotted next to you, his tongue falling out of his little mouth.
You smiled at the pup, and sighed. You thought that maybe you were being a little dramatic, but you also felt that you had every right too.
This City, this world, it was too judgmental, and close minded. No one is allowed to do anything that stretches what we're comfortable with, without someone disagreeing, without someone tearing them down for it.
You were all too familiar with the feeling, and felt completely hopeless. You wished more than anything that you could change their views, make them understand in a different light.
But you couldn't and it made you feel complete useless. Sure you could try, there were many ways too, but wasn't it pointless? There's always going to be stubborn people that don't want to hear it, people that refuse to change their mindset.
Whether they refused out of spite of the rest of the world, or simply out of fear of change, and what could happen if they opened their mind t ok new things, you weren't sure, but you couldn't possibly see how it would negatively affect anyone to be more understanding.
You were so lost in your thoughts that you didn't see the soccer ball coming towards you until it hit you roughly in the leg, a loud smack echoing in the small park.
You hissed and jumped, rubbing to sooth the burn in your thigh, "Son of a bi-" "Y/N? Shit are you alright?" A familiar voice called. You sighed, annoyed about running into another person from your school.
Jungkook jogged over to where you stood rubbing your leg. You glanced up at him annoyed,"Do I look okay? That hurt, Kook." He blinked in surprise.
He wasn't used to seeing you when you were in your mature state, it made him nervous. He figured you weren't as understanding when you were big.
He coiled into himself a bit, and looked at his feet, "I'm sorry. I really didn't mean it." He muttered, voice weak. You tilted your head at his timid response.
You sighed silently feeling bad, "It's alright, Jungkook. Accidents happen. I wasn't paying attention either." He glanced up at you to see if you were being sincere, so you grinned cutely at him.
His body suddenly relaxed making you feel better, and he smiled shyly. "Sorry again." You smiled and nodded, excusing him.
He stared at you for a moment, making you raise an eyebrow. He obvious had something he wanted to say. You smiled, "I can't tell you have something on your mind, Kook. What is it?"
He bit his lip, but spoke a second later, "Y/N...Are you really a little?" You shuffled awkwardly, but nodded nonetheless. "Why?" You mumbled. He grinned widely this time.
"'Cause! Koo is little too!"
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Stigma {Kim Taehyung FF}✔
FanfictionStig•ma /ˈstiɡmə/ noun 1. A mark of disgrace associated with a particular circumstance, quality, or person. "the stigma of having gone to prison will always be with me" "my stigma? my mental illness." synonyms:shame, disgrace, dishonor;More ...