𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐕𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞 || 𝐓𝐀𝐄𝐊𝐎𝐎𝐊

Rain ☔

Taehyung

Jimin is my friend right? He didn't mean it!

I ran aimlessly, sniffling and trying not to cry too loud. I couldn't hear myself and I hoped no one else would. I don't want to catch anyone else's attention.

It was a mistake, he still likes me..

Every time I repeated it, I'd believe it more, the other staff people just told him to be mean.

I started to shiver as cold droplets of rain started to drop onto my small, crying figure. The only thing that was protecting me from the cold was the brown scarf which was secure around my neck.

Jeongguks scarf.

I'd left him behind, I don't know whether he was following me. I'm too scared to look back, I feel alone. I wish I could hear his footsteps behind me. Is he my friend? He claims to be...I have a memory of him, somehow. In a place I don't know.

I remember a little now. Jeongguk, it was him..im sure of it. His eyes were full of tears, he looked scared. He was reaching out to me but was so far away, then he disappeared, right in front of me just like that. Yet the weird part wasn't that. It was that he called out to me.

I heard him. I heard him yell, "Help me!"

Third person POV

Jungkook ran hard, his shoes slapping on the wet floor as he ran after Taehyung. He wanted to call out, but he wouldn't, for an obvious reason: he wouldn't hear. He didn't want to make a scene either. He could hear the older males sniffles and cries, they were loudish, meaning other people were giving him looks of pity.

Jungkook ran faster, seeing the blue haired boy finally getting closer. He was cold now, his blazer wasn't doing much good and he'd given his scarf to Taehyung. He was glad he had though, the shorter male needed some sort of protection, it was clear he'd gone through a lot.

The bright haired male was running out of breath now, his breaths heavy and uneven as his face was full of tears. He didn't know what to believe anymore, Jimin was his only friend, anyone else just bullied him. He was about to turn the corner until he saw a big group of people, people who he recognised he had once went to school with.

Jackson.

His eyes widened as he ran away before he was spotted, running straight into a muscular body as he turned.

Jungkook

I jumped a bit when Taehyung turned around, his body knocking the hair out of me as his face landed into my neck. (Yesh Kook is taller than Tae in this 😗)

I took big breaths as I looked down at him, instinctively putting one of my hands into his pretty, blue curls. I could feel his wet tears seeping through the thin material of my turtleneck but didn't mind.

He didn't move from there for a while. I was okay with that, he needed some sort of comfort and I wanted to tell him it was okay, but he could see me.

Maybe he would feel the vibrations? I thought, taking one of his hands gently and putting it on the side of my neck. I took a deep breath as I felt his hand which he had been wiping his tears with on my warm skin.

I could tell he was confused, he was hesitating but I stroked his head, keeping him there before speaking.

"It's okay now...im here for you Taehyung.." I whispered.

His head shot up as soon as I finished speaking, his eyes wide and glassy. I smiled softly at the cute boy in my arms, he looked so innocent and fragile and it was clear he'd understood.

"N-no no no!" The smaller male yelled, starting to hit my chest hard and crying loudly.

I raised my eyebrows in shock, not expecting that reaction at all and held gently onto his wrists, trying to get him to stop.

"You're not my friend! J-Jimin is and you hurt him!" Taehyung shouted again, hiccuping a little.

"Taehyung..Jimins not your friend, he's a bully! I want to help you! Please don't push me away for him. He's a bad perso-"

"No! You don't know him!" The blue haired boy shouted, his words starting to sound less accurate as he was thinking less about his pronunciation. He slapped hard on my chest, causing me to stumble back a bit.

"Is deaf kid giving you a hard time?"