I'm Right Here// Taehyungff

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Y/n POV:

" I like you Jungkook," I bowed my head not knowing what his face reaction will be.

" I'm sorry Y/n. I only see you as a friend," he placed his hands on my shoulders, but I immediately ran away.

I could hear him calling my name from the distance, but of course I didn't listen to him. My legs were moving by themselves, which led me to the girl's restroom. I locked myself in one of the stalls. My head started swirling with negative thoughts, pushing me down to the core of the earth, making me feel small and helpless. 

Jungkook was my best friend since middle school. I had a crush on him for 5 years. I had this great confidence that overpowered and convinced me that maybe he'll like me back. I should have known that he doesn't. I didn't even know why I tried. 

He became one of the most popular guys in high school for the last three years. All the girls fall for him for his good looks, dance moves and voice. They don't even know him like I do. Sometimes I think that maybe he prefers to hang out with me because he likes me. But I guess the only reason he did was because I was his only friend who was a girl. He talks to pretty uptight girls here and there. 

" Is someone here," someone knocked on the door. " It's my job to clean right now."

" I'm sorry," I bowed my head to the janitor. She gave me a smile and asked if I was okay. I nodded and left. 

The worst thing right now is that I have class with him! I don't want to see him or want him to talk to me. I can't face him... not like this. 

It was an hour left of school. I have to endure this. I have to.

Everyone was seated in their seats and stared at me when I entered the room. I felt Jungkook's eyes on me. I didn't look at him and said sorry to the teacher for being late. I sat calmly on my chair and started writing notes down for the upcoming test I had next week. 

His piercing eyes kept bothering me. I stared at my pencil and played with it. 

WHY DID THE HOUR FEEL SO LONG?!

" Y/n?! Can we please talk," he pulled my arm as I was rushing to the door.

" No. I don't want to talk right now. I need to go home," I headed to my usual spot, where I waited for him to walk me home. But today, I just decided to walk home myself. 

Taehyung's POV:

I got a text from Jungkook, saying he needed to talk to me and Jimin about something. I replied with a thumbs up and headed to the bus stop. Then I saw her. The most prettiest. The most sweetest. The brightest. The most beautiful girl my eyes ever laid on. But for some reason she didn't look like herself. 

" Hey Y/n," I tapped her shoulder. She jumped and hit a pole. " Are you okay?! I didn't mean to scare you." I saw her puffy red eyes and tears streaming down her face. 

I grabbed her face and blow away her tears. She's never like this. She always had a bright smile on her face which made my heart flutter. 

" What happened?"

She shook her head no and I understood if she didn't want to talk about it. I hugged her and patted her head. I hate to see her so unhappy. 

" Let's get some ice cream... on me," I dragged her to the nearest ice cream shop and bought her favorite ice cream flavor. She just stared at it as it was melting. What the hell happened? 

" Y/n?"

" Oh! I'm sorry," she licked her melting part of her favorite flavor and smiled. That smile. It was fake. I know her real smile. What is she hiding? I'm clueless at this point.