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Taehyung

Translation :

The feeling you get, upon meeting someone, that the two of you may soon fall in love.

"Yah!" I called out to Jungkook who ran in front of me , trying to get away while leaving me with some random nerd who needs my help.

I tapped my left foot impatiently while waiting for the person. I felt a tap on my shoulder and saw the one I was waiting for, and it was a girl, a cute one to be exact.

Well it was definitely worth the wait.

I politely bowed and introduced myself ,"Hi, I'm Kim Taehyung, nice to meet-" I didn't even get to finish my sentence as she started shoving books towards me. "Nice to meet you too, my name is Kim Nara. And we have to get these books and other things in the storage room before it gets late.".

I huffed and did as she told me, of course letting her take the lead to examine her figure from behind. She looked fine as hell.

I walked up to her and looked at her, she was not even glancing at me, not even once. Most girls would want to be in her shoes, I don't usually help people , but I do help girls with their needs.

"What class are you in?" I asked , trying to set up a friendly conversation which may lead to something more....sensual.

"Class 1-A.". She replied with no other comment.

I smirked , playing hard to get huh?. Well, we'd be fucking in no time so I am not so bothered, besides, girls playing hard to get is cute.

We entered the dark storage room and placed the box we carried down, I leaned against the wall and looked at her quietly. A typical good girl, so interesting they're the ones that are most gullible and actually more needy.

I walked behind her as quiet as I could while she arranged the books in the boxes. I bend down to whisper in her ear,"Hey, let me help you with that.". I placed my arm over her shoulder and took the books from her hand and placed it high up in the shelf. I smirked, seeing her reddened ears.

This is not fun. She seems too submissive.

I was about to grab on her waist but she turned and glared at me. Still playing the card.

" Enough. Stop it." She spoke out and I smirked, finally speaking.

"What if I don't?" I pressed on and licked my lips , trapping her between my arms. She seemed so unaffected by it , genuinely but I'm not one who'd simply give up. I grabbed on her waist and let it slide down to her thigh, biting my lips I thought of how good it'd be to have a taste of her right now.

" Stay out of my life. Kim Taehyung I know you, and you will not get your way with me. Do you even understand how hard it is for a broken heart to heal? You made them feel special then leave them like trash. I hate people like you.".

I froze on the spot, she finally looked at me clearly in the eye and I could sense how much she hate me already.

I backed away and scoffed, walking out of the small storage room. She don't deserve me anyway, I don't want to waste my time on unproductive people.

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"Hey Taehyung what are you thinking about?" Jimin asked me , only then I realised I zoomed out. All I could think before was how our eyes met, maybe because I was angry or because she straight up told me that she hated me.

"Yeah. By the way, do you know Kim Nara from class 1-A?" I asked him and he looked at me in shock. " Are you-! God, did you do it with her? I can't believe-"

"No she told me that she hated me.".

Jimin started snickering and I punched his arm,"Y-You got rejected." He laughed loudly and exclaimed," Wait till the others hear this!!".

" Shit fuck Park Jimin. You don't dare.". I warned him and he shook his head. But his laugh died suddenly and he sat straight, looking ahead. I looked towards the front seeing Teacher Oh glaring at me.

"Kim Taehyung, Park Jimin. Detention today after school." She spoke and I groaned leaning back, I didn't even continue my class work, we have a punishment already what could be worse?

Somehow Jimin managed to slip from detention , making excuses. A total snake disguised as an angel.

I walked in the room and Ms. Oh came in to gave me something to work on during the one and a half hour of detention, then she went out, telling me to complete it. I simply scribbled the answers. They were too easy. Placing my legs on the table I spun my pen around and scanned the room.

I raised my brows when I saw a female figure sleeping in the far corner, gentle breeze from the open window softly blowing her hair and the light rays illuminated her face beautifully.

I smirked, knowing clearly who it'd be. Kim Nara. I moved to the seat and tried to wake her up in the most brutal way.

But I ended up staring at her, sitting on the seat before her. She's not so special looking, she looked simply elegant and natural. Her hand was opened a bit and I reached out to touch it. And she held on my finger like a cute kitten and stirred a little to make herself more comfortable.

She yawned and shifted to pull on my arm and use it as a pillow.

And in that moment, I thought it was actually fine to not play around for once. I looked at her and smiled briefly before leaning down to rest my head on her desk.

I didn't know how much time passed by as Ms. Oh came back and I quickly but carefully pulled my arm out and went back to my place. She took my paper and told me that I could go home. Finally. But I gestured towards the sleeping girl ,"But what of her?" I asked. She glanced over my shoulder and saw her peacefully taking a nap. "Ah Ms. Kim's parents came to the school to submit official documents regarding her transfer from Gwangju. She's waiting for them it seems." She replied and walked away.

I took a last glance at her and went home.

From that day on three years ago , she'd stand out among a crowded people , she'd always appear but never look at me. Like the world is colourless and just when she step in my view I'd see only her with the vibrant splash of colours. She's not exactly a pretty princess, simply average. But I unconsciously got drawn to her.

So I realised how much I want her to look at me, how much I want her to fall for me.

I want her to know that I'm head over heels for her.

I'm desperate for her attention.

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