just a bit of affection (ft. kth)

10~ 2580

It has been more than a week since I met taehyung, or... Any of the BTS members.

It's good right. No one there to bother in your life.
It's the last and homeroom period. So self study, I am just laying my head down on my desk in my class room.

Junghoon was doing the assignment I gave him, he would ask me doubts in between. My syllabus is also getting complete this way.

I was sitting with my head down, my seat is on the window side the last one,corner most row. I was looking at the sky and imagining a painting i could make.

When a big hand was placed on the table, the veins gonna pop out anytime. The person sat in front of me, as I looked up to see taehyung giving me a box smile. The rest of the class were starring at me while some men and few women in black suit were stopping them from shooting the whole situation.
Junghoon's jaw was on the group. Dong hoon stood there as taehyung took his seat.

"I see you blocked me" he says with while tilting his face.

"huh." I was confused but realised I had blocked him.

He smiled and bent forward, I backed off a bit but the back rest of the seat stopped me from goi g back further.
He bent more, his face was so close that I needed to close one of my eyes to look at him properly thta would not be proper either.

But I chose to close both of my eyes like stupid pigeon who closes his eyes when facing a cat who is gonna attack him, thinking it can survive if it doesn't see the predator.

He chuckled and took the phone from my back pocket.

When I slightly opened my eye I can see him open my phone.

He unlocked my phone easily, I guess this is how he opened my phone last time.

"how do you know the password?" I ask.

"I just guessed it, a person like you would have a password like 2580."

"what?" oh god this guy. I really need to change my password.

When I snatched my phone back, I saw he unblocked himself while saving his name as 'tae oppa'. Ya sure why not. I don't even call my brother oppa and I will call him Oppa, it is the most cheesiest word I have ever come across to.

I was disgusted. I look at him with the look, and he only smiles as me and says "I am older you should call me oppa".

What the actual fuck.

I could see jae yi come to my class clenching her fist in front of the door.

"don't block me again" he said and leaves, maybe his bodyguard. I mean ofc they are bodyguards, they bowed at me and followed taehyung. Teachers had already came outside to greet him and there was a crowd of student.

My life has become a mess since the false alarm water incident. That was one lucky incident.

I took off and went straight to the rooftop, where hanuel also followed. He was laughing historically. But stopped, sighed and talked to me. "you have got people who care for you now. You should let me go now" he says while holding my hands.

I just look at him as my smile fades. I chose to not speak. He looked at me with pleading eyes. This is why imaginations can be assets and scary too.
.
.
.
.
.
I think I saw taehyung's car outside the school. But I didn't care. I rode my cycle to the charnel house. In full speed.

As I entered I went straight to hanuel and his mom's cube. Seeing his photo in the cube scared me again and brought me realisation he is gone. The only friend I had is also gone.

"My imaginations about you can eat me up. Without it, loneliness will eat me. Hanuel Is dead. You asked me to protect your half sister,and I will because it was my only and best friend's last wish and for the first time I was seen responsible to someone. I named her byul."

Taehyung pov...
After what I did to jia in her classroom, I waited for her last class to over, but she left school in a hurry. I followed her, she went to a charnel house. I followed her in and stood outside the compartment in which she was Looking at one of the cube she spoke to it. Hearing her say what she gave me goosebumps.

She was imagining her friend all this time. Byul wasn't the boyfriend but a small kid she has been looking after and people call her evil. I haven't seen a more pure angel than her. How can someone misunderstand her. The orphanage in her phone was the orphanage the kid was in. Her gallery was filled by the kids pictures.

She was sobbing, as she sat down and with her knees clutched to her chest and head buried on her  lap.

I went to her, and held her little hands as I crouched down to her. She didn't throw it away, she looked at me with a face that is about burst into another round of tears. Her eyes were shining, how I wish I could hug her, pat her, cuddle her... Kiss her, but the moment she held my hand tighter, all of emotions said one thing. She is too pure to be touched.

I just patted her back,and she kept crying and at the end passed out.

____________________________&_.

Did anyone get a shock realising hanuel is her imagination, and she actually has no friends. Many people would have guessed it. But did anyone get a shock.