Kim Taehyung is an 18-year-old high schooler, who loves playing basketball and hanging out with his 6 best friends. He is cold on the outside and doesn't bother himself with relationships. But what happens when the oldest of his friend group, Jin, b...
I woke up only to find that I couldn't move my legs. Or my arms. Or my body. I look to either side of me and I realise that Jin is passed out on one side of me, while Jungkook had his head curled up on my stomach and his arms wrapped around me. I smile at how cute he looks, just like a bunny.
"Kookie, Seokjinie," I say, calling Jin and Jungkook by the nicknames I had given them when we were little. "Time to get up for school". No response.
"KOOKIE, SEOKJINIE!!" I yell, knowing that would get their attention. They shot up, Jin bumping his head on my bed frame "YAH, Lali. What happened? Gwenchana?!" Kookie asked worriedly, looking into my eyes
"Yes, paboya. Were gonna be late for school and you weren't waking up. So, it was either yell or pour cold water on you" I explained "And because Kookie wasn't letting go and Jin was basically on top of me, I couldn't get up to get the water" I smiled sweetly.
"Now get out, I have to get ready," I said, shooing them away. I quickly go and put on an outfit:
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I go downstairs and eat breakfast, by the time I'm finished, the boys are ready as well.
"Lali, you sure Tae won't have a problem with you wearing that?" Jin asks with an eyebrow raised "YAH, KIM SEOKJIN! HE'S NOT MY BOYFRIEND, SO WHY WOULD HE HAVE A PROBLEM WITH IT?!" I shouted
"Jeez, you only need to act like that when Tzuyu's around" Jungkook held up his hands in defense. "We all know you like him, Lali" I felt my cheeks go red.
"Ppali, we'll be late for school" was all I managed to say before I fled the house out of embarrassment.
At school:
"Well, if it isn't little Miss. Innocent?"
A voice I knew all too well made me stop dead in my tracks. "T-Tzuyu, what do you want?" I bravely stuttered. I had made a resolve to not be scared of her, but for some reason, that witch terrified me more than anyone or anything. I didn't even get mad when she was rude to me, I got scared.
"What are you wearing today, bitch?" She asked me. I knew not to respond
"A trash bag" One of her minions, Mina, I think said. They all started laughing. I could feel the tears prick in my eyes. Don't cry, not in front of her. I thought. I wasn't going to give up all of my pride, even if I was terrified.
The bell rang. "See you in class, bitch," Tzuyu said, "And if I see you anywhere near Taehyung Oppa, you'll be getting a beating." "Also, don't tell your brothers about this, because if I see you hiding behind them again, you'll get much more than a beating" She laughed as she walked away.
I walked to the classroom, and as I walked in, I tried to compose myself, taking some shakey breaths and blinking away the tears in my eyes, I sat down. Tae walked in and smiled at me. He came and sat down, but his expression turned to worry as he saw the unshed tears in my eyes.
"Baby, what's wrong?" He asked, pulling me to his chest. I immediately felt better.
"N-nothing" I lied
"Your lying, baby" "N-no, I'm not"
Damn this man, I can't stop stuttering around him.
"Please, Tae Oppa. I'll tell you later, not now. Class is starting" I said, hoping he'll forget about it. I know he won't though
"Okay" He said, letting go of me, and giving me a worried look. The class started.
All I could do was ignore the looks Taehyung was giving me throughout the whole class.
In dance:
As soon as we got to dance, Taehyung started asking me questions again and I was about to answer him because I was so fed up with his worry. I was grateful for it, but he could worry about me all day and not think twice about anything else.
"W-well," I said, trying to make an excuse up in my head, I didn't even notice our close proximity until I looked up and almost kissed him
"OMO, Tae, why are you so close to my face?!" I ask, shocked
"Because I want to know who made you so scared earlier that you were close to tears" He growled "What?" Jungkook butted in "Who made you cry, Lali?" Jungkook asked
"U-Ummmm, no one?" I said, but it came out more like a question "You see," I continued "I was running to school because I thought I was gonna be late and the wind made me tear up"
Both of them looked at me with raised eyebrows "Are you sure?" "Yes," I answered, a bit too quickly. Tae opened his mouth to say something, but the teacher's yell interrupted him.
"YAH, EVERYONE. WE HAVE SOME NEW STUDENTS JOINING OUR CLASS TODAY!" He said excitedly, these students must be good at sport. I turned around and was frozen for a moment. I looked at Jungkook and then to Tae, who had a confused look on his face.
I opened my mouth in shock and then started running towards them, with Jungkook close behind me, I jump on one of the two boys backs and shout
"HOBI OPPA!!!! JOONIE OPPA!!!" Hobi chuckled, as I was on his back and he had barely caught me.
"Annyeong, everyone," He said "I'm your hope, you're my hope, I'm Jhope or Hobi"
"Annyeong, everyone," Said the tall one next to him "I'm Namjoon, nice to meet you," He said with a genuine smile.
"Miss. Kim" The dance teacher addressed me "Yes, sir," I said, still on Hobi's back
"I see, you know these two fine young gentlemen already," He said, somewhat pleased.
"Yes, sir," I answer
"I've known them since I was a toddler. Their my brother's friends"
"Ahhhh, I see," he said, "could you and Mr. Taehyung please catch them up on our choreo today?"
"Yes, Sir" I replied, beaming
"Let's go," I said. I pointed to where Taehyung was
"Hobi Oppa, Joonie Oppa, this is Kim Taehyung. My very good friend" I say, but I notice that Tae has a scowl on his face
"Relax Taehyung-ssi," Hobi said "Don't be jealous, she's like a little sister to both of us. We are her brother's age" Tae was still scowling.
"Come on, Tae Oppa," I say grabbing his hand and pulling him to the studio floor
"You really are too protective and jealous sometimes, Oppa" I whispered in his ear
