BTS oneshots

Heart to heart - Taehyung oneshot

Her hands trembled as she clenched the material of her skirt. 

People intentionally whispered loudly so she could hear everything they said. 

"She's such a slut, I always thought she was a good innocent girl" 

"Look at her trying to act all innocent" 

"I can't believe she's just 17" 

"She should be a warning to all youngsters out there"

"Destroying her own life at the peak of progress" 

As she entered the classroom the girls pushed her into the blackboard as she groaned. 

"How did it feel huh?" The girls asked her as they looked at her with disgusted faces. 

In the corner, he stood, 

As he looked at the girl in front of him. 

He gave her his hand as she looked up innocently. 

She nodded at him as she rejected his hand and stood up taking support of the wall. 

"I'm just trying to help, people wouldn't even want to come close to you," The boy said to her as she chuckled. 

"I pity you for pitying me," She said as she walked off. 

The boy stood astounded as he regretted what he said. 

He would be lying if he said he wasn't trying to gain her attention all along. 

She looked so unique. 

So different. 

He didn't pity her. 

He just wanted to know her more. 

A smile was pasted on his lips as he remembered how strong she was. 

"Mabel, your mom is here" The teacher shouted across the playground as the kid's face lit up. 

"Mama!" She shouted as she jumped into her arms. 

"Sorry baby, mama had extra work today, how about mama and baby have some ice cream," She said as she brushed the kiddo's hair. 

"Hm, but Mabel wants cookies and cream," The baby said as y/n laughed. 

"Yes malady" 

Y/n put Mabel to bed as she flashed her a smile before walking to the couch. 

It had been 2 years since she had got Mabel. 

She thought things would tone down after a while, but things seem to get worse. 

But she didn't regret anything that happened in her life. 

Mabel was an angel in her life. 

A baby was left at the doorstep with no letter. 

After checking with the police, she had found she was underage to adopt. 

So y/n took care of Mabel almost all the time as Mabel wasn't willing to go with child services. 

Y/n smiled as she ran her fingers over the small tattoo on her hand. 

It was a rose that Mabel had drawn for her.