Taehyung POV
"Watch where you're going stupid!" Someone shouted at me because I accidentally bumped into them. I mumbled a little sorry and continued to rush to my classroom.
I entered the classroom and sat in the back of the room where I always sit and plopped in my chair. I released a small sigh and took out the things that I needed for the class. I was the only person in the class as I got to school early to prevent running into my father. I took out my phone and plugged my earphones in, getting ready to listen to music until class starts. But a loud voice shouting my name made me look up and smile.
"TAE" He ran towards me and gave me a big hug making me giggle.
"Hi Hobi. Why are you here so early?" He broke the hug and sat next to me.
"The question should not be answered. I should be asking you why you didn't come to the flower shop yesterday? You said you would come yesterday, but you didn't. Jin and I were very worried, you know. I even texted you, and you didn't respond." I bit my lip nervously as he looked at me.
"I-I was just was very tired and I went to sleep as soon as I went home," I said looking at the classroom door as other students started to come into the classroom.
"You must've been very stressed from school to go sleep right when you get home," he laughed a bit.
The teacher came into the classroom as the bell rang for the first class to start.
"Ok class settle down. We have two new students joining us today," I looked over to the two new people as they were walking into the classroom. The first one was short and had pink hair. He looked adorable and innocent. The other one was handsome and looked very bulky in the ripped jeans and a black t-shirt. Hr had dark eyes making him look arrogant and rude.
"Introduce yourselves," Mr. Minho said before sitting down in his chair looking at a document. The short one started talking first.
"Hello, my name is Park Jimin. I am the older brother of this one, and I hope we can all be great friends." He said with a smile. Some people whispered to each other on how cute and adorable he is, and I can see Jimin getting shy as he might have heard the comments about him.
"I'm Jungkook," He said coldly. I didn't know his probably but looked at every single person in the classroom until his eyes landed on me. I felt tense as we both stared at each other. I don't know why but I started to blush under his intense stare and he smirked at me looking away. I mentally said do not talk to Jungkook.
"Ok go sit down anywhere," Mr. Minho said. Jimin walked to the desk in front of us since it was unoccupied and Jungkook sat right.next.to.me. I turned my head to him with a shocked expression still seeing that stupid smirk on his handsome face. Got why does he have to be handsome.
"You know that staring is disrespectful right?" He said as he looked at me. My head fell as embarrassment washed over me. I felt fingers on my chin before my head was lifted just to look back into the eyes of Jungkook.
"Don't need to be embarrassed just pointing out facts baby" I felt my heart flutter a bit when he called me 'baby' but shoved his hand off my face and started to pay attention to the lesson. (Don't worry about J-Hope he sitting next to Jimin😉 )
I could feel Jungkook's intense stared throughout the whole lesson. Staring is disrespectful my ass.
When the bell rang I was relieved, I packed up my stuff and grabbed my packed bag and was about to head out the classroom ignoring Jungkook who was standing there looking at me. I rolled my eyes as I passed by him. I was stopped by a grab of my wrist. I looked down at his hand and glared up at him.
"Let go of my hand," I said, struggling to get out of his tight grip. He yanked me closer and pushed my neck to the side and traced my neck with his finger.
"Who did this?" I was confused when he said that until I remember that I had a bruise on my neck from the previous night from my father.
"No one" I hurriedly said as I finally got out of his grip and ran out the classroom, leaving a dumbfounded Jungkook inside.
It's been a week and it's just been Jungkook pestering me about my bruises and cuts. I don't want to tell him about my father and my bullies hurting me. I haven't told anyone about those people and I'm not planning on too. But with Jungkook I just want to cry and tell him everything. I want him to help me but I don't want him to worry about me all the time.
"Tae please just tell me. Just trust me. Who did this to you?" I was done with his pestering. I just want him to leave me alone.
"I'M BEING BULLIED OK. MY FATHER IS AN ALCOHOLIC AND ABUSIVE. NOW LEAVE ME ALONE," I didn't want to shout at him but I couldn't handle feeling all the pain all the time. I broke down crying slowly going down the closet door. I pushed my face in my legs and cried. I felt arms circle around me. "H-he beats me everyday j-just because I-I look like my m-mother. He t-tells me h-hurtful things. I-I don't want to feel pain anymore. Jungkook I can't deal with t-this anymore. I can't sleep at night because I-I fear my father will c-come in my room and beat me a-again. I-I'm scared of my father. T-he only person I looked u-up to as a child. Jungkook I can't do this anymore." I said as I continued to cry in his arms. He rubbed my back up and down to comfort me while saying comforting things in my ear.
He released the hug and held my face in his hands and wiped my tears away. I looked at him letting out little sobs. He gave me a small smile.
"You're going to be okay Tae. I'm going to be by your side for a long time and I don't plan on leaving your side." He said as he engulfed me in a comforting hug. His words kept ringing in my head and a smile tugged on my face.
He's going to stay by my side