"Alright sweety. We're heading out now. You'll have a babysitter." Mom says
"What!? I'm in 11th grade!" I shout
"Last time, you snuck out. To go to that arcade. You're getting a babysitter and that's it." She said
"Who's the babysitter?" I ask
"Taehyung. That senior at your school." She says
"What!? He's just a year older than me. A-and I don't like him." I say
"What's wrong with Taehyung? He's very responsible and has good grades. He was the one who decided to babysit you for the weekend."
I groan in irritation and stomp my way to my room. It was getting dark out so I change into pajamas.
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There was a knock at the door so I sprint down the stairs and open the front door.
"Hey!" Taehyung said
"Hi..." I said annoyed.
I open the door all the way for him to come in. He steps inside and takes a look at me, from up to down.
"What?" I ask nervously
"Cute pajamas." He grins
"Tch."
"Aren't those shorts too short?" He asks
"How? There fine." I say walking to the kitchen
I grab a water from the fridge and drink it down. Taehyung walks up to me.
"You know I don't need a babysitter. Right?" I say
"Well your mom told me that you snuck out last time." He says
"Why do you want to babysit me?" I ask
"Why wouldn't I want to?"
He sets his hands on my waist. I blink in confusion. I take his hands and pull them off of me. I walk around him and upstairs. He frowns in confusion.
"Come back." He says at the bottom of the stairs
"I don't want to play your game. I- I don't like it..." I say
"Look, I... Won't touch you like that anymore. But can we just do something so I'm not bored?" He asks
I walk back downstairs towards him until he was looking down at me.
"Like what?" I ask
"You're bad y/n. Anyway, we could play hide and seek!?" He suggests
"I'm not a kid..." I say
"It's okay. We can still play."
"Fine. I'll count. You hide." I say grinning
"Okay!" He sprints towards a hiding spot as I began counting.
I counted as I walk to my room. I changed into an outfit.
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I came back downstairs, still counting, and went outside. Leaving the house. I began to walk to the gas station.
I pull out my pack of cigarettes and take one out. Lighting it as I stuck it in my mouth. Taking a deep breath in and ket out. Sighing.
Later on, I hear foot steps coming closer to me. Then a hand was placed on my shoulder.
"Yah!" The voice says
"Oh... Hey Tae." I said
"Y-you smoke!?" He asks
"Just leave." I said
"No!"
He grabs my shoulders, making me turn, facing him. He was close to me but then he took out my cigerete and stomped on it, after throwing it on the ground. I sigh and start to tear up. But kept my tears in, even though my lips started to quiver.
He looks at me in worry. He hugs me tightly. My whole body fit right in his arms. I haven't felt this way in so long. I don't even recognize this feeling. My years immediately went away. I felt safe and calm.
"I'm here for you... Just letting you know." He whispers calmly
"Thank you." I say
"Let's go home." He says
"O-okay..."
Yeah, I've been going through alot. My grades suck, I get picked on like a middle schooler and everything just gets harder and harder. It's just not fair...
When Taehyung held me, I kinda felt loved... Stupid, right?
"Y/nnnn~" he sang
"Hm?" I say
"This might sound crazy. But not as crazy as I am about youuu..." He says
"W-what?"
"Please like me back. Can you give me a chance to prove... Why we should be together!" He says
"Are you... Serious?" I said
"Well, yeah... I tried to give you sighns that I like you, but you didnt get any of them..." He pouts
"Oh... He he..." I chuckle nervously
I continue looking down as we walk. But he stops in his tracks so i stop abd turn around, looking at him. Next things I know, he slams his crashes his lips onto mine.
