Prologue

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[Third POV]

"He's so scared! Look at him. It's like he's gonna pee his pants!" The mean boy mocked. His gang of friends snickered and laughed as they continued to back him up into a corner.

"S-sto-stop.." Taehyung quivered as the boys pushed him to the floor, tears rolling down his soft cheeks.

"Cry baby~ cry baby~" they chanted as they were hovering over Taehyung, now curled up in a ball.

"Stop!" A boy shouted.

The boys turned to the left, where the voice came from.

Taehyung's closed, frightened eyes opened and he saw a boy standing fearless, staring at the mean boys. He had light brown hair, thin arms and legs, but strong. His pointed nose was prominent on his face as well as his sculpted round eyes.

The boy took a step, then another, then another, and soon he was halfway towards Taehyung.

"Hey! What do you think you're doing?! Mind your own business weakling!"

"Weakling...?" The boy was furious, not because he was named-called, but because they were bullying a helpless little boy because they were much stronger than he. "You can't even comprehend the work "weak.'"

He spoke confidently, viciously, and before no time he was standing in front of the mean boys. He was eye to eye level with the rest of them, but oh how he seemed much taller. "You are weak for picking on someone you believe is lesser than you." He spat in his face, eyebrows furrowed.

The mean boy was in shock that someone was fighting up against him, and his gang was just as confused.

The boy walked over to Taehyung and held out a hand.

Taehyung looked up at the boy with hope. As he stood, the boy was shielding the beach sun rays behind him, looking like an angel sent from heaven. He took his hand and the boy pulled him up. Taehyung dusted off the sand from his legs and forearms, making sure not to brush stuff into his small cuts here and there, leaving a small red rash from the scratchy minerals.

The boy noticed this. "Do you want me to carry you?"

Taehyung gazed at the, slightly taller, boy with still slightly drizzled eyes, and declined at once.

"Really it's okay, I won't drop you." He smiled.

So, hesitantly, Taehyung hopped on his back and the boy walked down the beach towards the road that led to a main street.

"I'm Hoseok by the way." He said as he attempted to look up at Taehyung.

"T-Taehyung. Kim Taehyung." He muttered.

"Well Taehyung, I'm glad I got to help you."

Taehyung smiled a small grin. Although Hoseok couldn't see this, so it was silent until they walked down the main road into the first neighborhood of houses.

"Thank you." Taehyung said as Hoseok was slipping him off his back.

Hoseok smiled again. And Taehyung decided he really liked the way he did that.

"Anytime. Just call me and I'll be there."

Taehyung smiled this time. He knew at this moment of time, that Hoseok was going to be a very important person to him in his life.



A/N: Hey ARMYs! Sorry if this prologue is short I just wanted to get something up before I changed my mind lol

I hope you enjoy this story!


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