+
"stay away from him.. jungkook isn't good news to you." confused at his statement your curiosity that you had inside of you only expanded. "from who?" you slow-wittily asked.
"from jungkook." he replied.
jungkook might've be a fuckboy, and slept around with a lot of girls, but that wasn't entirely a sin. so
it left you confused — you are completely clueless.
taehyung glanced around the halls, keeping watch
in case jungkook or any of the boys are nearby. he
let out a sigh, leaning in closed toward your figure.
he leans toward your ear, "if jungkook ever wants something.. he'll do anything to get it.." taehyung paused, reluctant to continue as you stood frozen utterly confused. you could tell he was hesitant to finish his sentence by the way he nervously bit his lower lip. however, you stayed silent.
"when it comes to anyone or anything, he gets his way, regardless."
there's once again a temporary moment of silence before taehyungs voice lowered, and backed away from you, looking you straight in the eye. he wore
a look filled with sympathy, which was as clear as
a fine glass of water.
"in this case, all he wants is you."
"but isn't he your friend?" you asked, as taehyung inhales. "yes, but to girls, jungkook isn't friendly."
he explains with a stern look that intimidates you.
from that piercing gaze you knew that taehyung is being serious, and most definitely truthful.
"he plays girls, y/n." he adds. "associate with him,
and know that he'll eventually play you too."
𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐊𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕.
i stood on a rooftop, with a calm breeze hitting me.
i closed my eyes, memories from last night flashed through my mind, almost immediately. suddenly i heard the entrance of the rooftop door, behind me suddenly open.
"hey baby," i open my eyes turning around, facing yerin. when i didn't reply, she approached me and wraps her arms over my shoulders, with her body pressed up against mine.
"i'm here, you asked to see me?" yerin asks with a small smile on her face. a smile disguised of a girl
who turns out to be a complete bitch.
"you are the one, right?" i wondered. "the one who tweeted that shit of y/n, right?" i question with no expression on my face, but seriousness. she stared
at me as i grabbed onto each of her wrists, pulling them down, and away from my body. i took a step back, creating a large distance between us.
"that was all me." yerin confessed. i raised a brow,
"so, why did you do that?" i ask, crossing my arms.
"why do you care?" her smile faded, "that girl was
the one who's separated us," yerin proceeds, "this shouldn't be any of your concern.." she continued.
i cut her off immediately.
"it's because i have feelings for her." i lied.
i didn't like her, or i don't think i did. but i needed
an excuse to get yerin to fuck off, and saying that i
like y/n was the first thing that came to mind, and slipped out of my mouth without the intentions of saying so. at my statement, she looks taken aback.
"you don't love me anymore?" she asks, with tears brimming in her eyes. "do you still love me?" i ask instead. and without hesitation she nodded.
"i'm crazy in love with you." she spoke.
i sigh, breaking eye contact."listen.. if you love me that much, leave the school." i said sternly. yerin's eyes widens in utter shock. "baby.. don't be like," i
cut her off, "leave and transfer somewhere else for now. please yerin." i paused.
she crosses her arms. "but babe," i cut her off for a second time, "your father has money right? so you shouldn't have trouble finding a new school." with
a short pause between my sentences, i gulped, as i then proceeded to speak.
"and once you're gone, and i get my shit together, then i'll come back to you." i lied.
"i'll be yours. i'll be all yours, and we can start over just like how you want to." i finish. i watch as yerin stared at me blankly as cold the wind blew through her brown hair. a few tears slides down her cheeks.
"just please, leave y/n alone."
i lastly say before making my way towards the exit
of the school rooftop, leaving her alone.
𝐀 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐇 𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐑, 𝐘/𝐍'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕.
i pushed the door open feeling the cool breeze hit
me. walking to the edge of the rooftop, i rest both
of my elbows over the railing. shutting my eyes, i threw my head back, enjoying the nice breeze and usually taehyung hangs out here at night, so i was hoping to see him here.
during these past few months there were no more problems, resulting to be caused by yerin. i never
see her anymore.
but aside from that jungkook and ignored the kiss
we shared and surprisingly started hanging out, a little more often. as roommates, we've gotten a lot closer with each other along with the rest of those guys, seokjin, namjoon, yoongi, hoseok, jimin and taehyung especially since he was my first friend at
this college to begin with.
"what're you doing up here?" i heard a deep voice
call out, along with footsteps approaching me too.
taehyung?
i turned around, my eyes slightly widening, when i realized jungkook is who stood amongst me with a smile on his face.
"just wanted to get some air, you?" i threw back a question at him.
expecting him to reply to my question, he instead ignored it, and walks closer to me, until he was by
my side. he tucked his hands into his large hoodie pockets, and i stared at his side profile as he looks upwards to the beautiful night sky.
"i got rid of yerin." jungkook spoke up,
before i got the chance to reply, he spoke up again
and turned to me. "i don't know if you noticed her absence, but she has been gone for a month now."
he explained, as the corners of his lips tug up into
a smile — meanwhile my mouth fell open stunned from what he had just told me.
"holy shit, seriously?" i asked, and he nods. "how? how did you do it?" i wondered, as he shrugged in response. "i just told her to leave." he said.
"really? was it that simple?" i asked him. jungkook ruffles his hair afterward scratching the back of his head. "she was crazy in love with me.. so, of course she'd listen." jungkook replied, and turned back to
the beautiful scenery of the sky.
you chuckled.
"you shouldn't hear, or see her anytime soon." he added, as he turned on his heel.
"let's go," he said pulling out a set of keys from his pocket. you raised a brow, "where to?" you said as
you followed after him. "convenience store. i want
to buy some snacks for the dorm." he responds, as
you flashed him a smile and caught up to his pace.
𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐊𝐎𝐎𝐊'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕.
it was the next day, and i yawned, as i was walking down a hallways. many students passed, by and as always, a few girls would stare at me, or try to gain
my attention, but i simply ignored.
i hear my phone go off, signalling that i received a notification. i pulled out my phone, from my back pocket, seeing a text message, from kim taehyung.
i paused between my steps and stepped to the side
of the hall. i hummed, in curiosity, reading the few words from his text displayed on my phone screen.
'meet at the rooftop in five. don't be late.'
𝐓𝐀𝐄𝐇𝐘𝐔𝐍𝐆'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕.
standing completely alone, at the rooftop, the sun shone brightly as the cool breeze goes by. concern
hits me, just as memories from last night, flash in
my mind seeing y/n, and jungkook at the rooftop.
was i jealous? wait no, i shouldn't be. i'm only just trying to protect y/n.
but somehow what kind of seemed to frustrate me was that over these past two months i noticed how they slowly started to get closer, as friends. they're consistently hanging out going to places out of the campus, and getting along way too well.
for some reason i didn't like that. i didn't like how they were both getting too close, and comfortable, with each other. ever since they've patched things
up and gotten closer y/n stopped hanging around
me, just like how we used to.
besides, jungkook was still being suspicious about everything.. like, how he suddenly befriended y/n, and got along with her, awfully well. who knows if
he's just playing those sick games again.
maybe he was trying to get her to fall for him so he can have a new toy to play with?
i haven't seen yerin in ages. maybe he's bored and needs a new toy to cure his boredom? and if that's
the case, like hell i will allow that to happen to her.
i suddenly hear the door open and turn around to
see jungkook, approaching me with a smile that's displayed onto his face.
"hey, hyung!" the younger greets standing in front
of me. "you texted, right? everything good?"
"we needa talk.." i spoke, as the boy raises a brow, tucking his phone into a pocket, without breaking
eye contact with me. "what happened?" jungkook asked. "what're you so concerned about?"
"what i'm concerned about, is you and y/n." i said
and he forced out fake chuckle. "really? why, what
are on about?" his smile instantly faded.
"jungkook listen. you need to stay away from y/n."
my warning seemed to catch him off guard, and he immediately smiled and nudged my shoulder with
his. he nervously chuckled, "c'mon hyung.. i know
you aren't mad over something so stupid."
"i am being serious, jungkook." i enunciated, with sternness taking over my voice — then jungkooks smile on his face slowly disappeared, forming into
a more stern-like expression. his stare turned into more, of a deadly glare. he's getting pissed off.
"i don't understand." he responded. i inhaled, "it's cause all you've been doing, is hurting her!" i raise
my voice.
"with yerin and that twitter bullshit." i cursed and jungkook stayed silent. he clenched his jaw, as his hands, bawled up into fists. "i'm sorry.. but i don't thing i could do that." he responded, avoiding eye contact with me.
"oh, really? and why's that?" i crossed my arms, as
a scoffed leaves my lips.
"taehyung, i think i like her."