(a/f) taeyong x reader: bully

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Another day, another textbook pushed from my hands, another shove into the lockers during break, another one of Taeyong's strategies to hurt me... 

I had just walked out of 4th period, quickly heading to the library in order to avoid Taeyong and what he would bring to me. I started to feel relief wash over me as I was only a couple feet from the door to the library. Once I got one foot through the door, I felt a tug on my hair as I was pulled to the ground. 

"Trying to escape me eh? Not gonna happen today..."

I got up from the ground and glared at Taeyong. 

"Don't you have something better to do with your time? C-can't you just leave me alone?" 

'fuck fuck fuck...  i stuttered...' 

Instead of responding, Taeyong grabbed my wrist and pulled me towards an unfamiliar part of the school. 

"Taeyong, where are we going?"

"Shut up."

I decided to listen to him in fear of anything worse happening to me. We continued down the hall towards a classroom that looked like it hadn't been used for at least 10 years.

Once we got inside the room Taeyong pushed me forward and slammed the door of the classroom. 

"W-what do you want Taeyong?"

He didn't answer me but instead took a couple steps towards me so that we were not more than an inch apart. 

"Taeyong please..." I looked down in shame over the fact that I had lowered myself to begging him not to do anything. 

He stood staring at me for a couple seconds before reaching his hand out to pull me down onto the ground once again. 

Before his hand could reach my hair, I felt something snap within me. I grabbed Taeyong's incoming hand and shoved Taeyong on the ground before kicking him. 

"YOU ASSHOLE! WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU? EVERY SINGLE DAY YOU FIND A WAY TO MAKE MY LIFE MORE OF A LIVING HELL THAN IT ALREADY IS! I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE! DON'T YOU DARE EVER LAY A HAND ON ME, SPEAK TO ME, OR EVEN LOOK AT ME AGAIN!"

With tears running down my face and trembling hands, I grabbed my backpack off the floor and stormed out of the room.


- Taeyong POV - 

'what just happened?'



- Y/N POV - 

Once I got home I threw myself on my bed and began to cry, continuing for a couple hours before I finally pulled myself up from my bed and got reading to go to sleep. There was no way in hell I was doing any type of homework.

= morning = 

The next morning when I woke up, I got ready for school as usual, but finally decided to put effort into how I look. For the first time, I applied a little bit of makeup, and (curled/straitened) my hair. I wore my new sneakers that I was saving for a special day and headed out of the house. 

Stepping into school, I could notice that everyone looked at me a little different, and when I stepped into class, that's when it became noticeable, everyone was staring at me. 

Finally making it to my desk, I sat as people finally started looking away and going back to what they were doing.

Suddenly, someone came and plopped down in the seat next to me,wrapping their arm around my shoulder before I even knew who it was. 

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