Snow

Pt1

Taehyung yawned softly on his chair while listening to the teacher. He was tired from dance practice and wanted to leave. He felt the girls stare at him. He was handsome even when tired. His scrawny hair covering the top of his eyes and perfect jaw line. His eyes lingering on the equation. The door opened revealing a very sorry girl bowing one after the other. She held her bag and keys and looked back at the teacher.
"Sorry sorry sorry. Traffic was terrible Ms.Lee."
"It's alright Yejin. Take a sit"
The girl nodded and Taehyung smiled. Yep that was her. His best friend since Middle school. The tardy, clumsy, happy kid. She sat besides him and he put down his pencil.
"Hey kid"
"Hey Taehyung"
She took out her book and opened to the page.
"How's mr. Boyfriend doing?"
She froze. Debating weather she should tell him or not. She quietly pulled her sleeve down a bit.
"He's ok"
He forced out a smile.
"Great" he said, turning back to the book as she started working. He knew something was wrong. She wasn't tardy before she met him. She wouldn't be so clumsy. Right?

The rest of class went by fast. They soon went to art and sketched out a few things with Solar and Moonbyul and before they knew it they were leaving for lunch.
"Yejin-ah~? Did your mom make you food?"
"Yes, why?" She answered in a teasing manner knowing exactly what he wants.
"Can I have some?"
"Yeeees"
He smiled widely and grabbed her wrist softly. She whined lowly as he ran her up the stairs and sat in the hallway besides her. She opened her lunchbox and shared the bowl. He took a bit of her kimchi fried rice (cough cough) and ate it.
"Delicious"
She laughed and he faced her.
"Can I ask you something?"
"Sure!"
"Did he give you that on your arm?"
Taehyung pointed at the bruise on my arm. And for a split second I felt my heart shatter and my chest tightened. My sleeve had rolled up. It showed the hand mark. I wanted to cry but nothing came out. He gently pulled me towards him and kissed my forehead.
"You should break up with him Yejin..."
"I-I'm sorry"
"For what? it isn't your fault"
"T-Taehyung I-
"Shhh... just relax...if anything I'll break you guys up"
"He won't listen to you"
"He won't have a choice"
I froze and looked up at him. He was serious. Concern written all over his face.
"I'll be fine"
"That's what you said when he dragged you...what if he gets worse"
"He won't"
"You don't know that"
I remained quite. He sighed and shifted, pulling me closer.
"Don't let him hurt you....if he does...call me"
I nodded and hugged him tighter. His grip around my waist tightened and he ruffled my hair.
"Now, eat something"
I smiled, grabbing the rice and meat, placing it between us.
"Eat some aswell tae"
He  smiled at me and got a piece of meat. The sudden silence was interrupted by a harsh and obviously upset voice.
"Yejin"
I look up along with Taehyung and felt my hands shake.
"Chan...what are you doing h-here?"
"I can ask you the same thing...and with this guy...get up"
"W-what?"
"GET UP"
He yanked me from the floor and shook me.
"WHAT DID I SAY ABOUT HIM?"
"Chan I'm sorry-
"Get your filthy, abusive hands off her"
"What did you say?"
He let me go and walked towards Tae. And in less than a second- Blood.
I yelled at Chan to stop but noticed that Tae was the one with blood on his hands...and Chan was bleeding from his nose. I got between them and pushed Tae away, turning back to Chan before- slap. He slapped me..the tears streamed out my eyes and Chan smirked.
"Sorry babe" he said. His voice mocking me.
"You ass"  I headed Taehyung yell and pulled me behind him. And then running foots steps.

The girls..