《First Kiss》[MYG]

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"What's up, bean sprout?" Jimin stooped down at her level, almost burying her face in the lung-killing smoke as he exhaled.

She had to stop herself from flinching or even cringing at the bad smell all because she was, well, scared to look up at these people.

No matter what she did to avoid getting involved, they just loved to bully her. Not just her, some other students suffered the same fate as her too. Jimin being the one who came from a very well off family, it was very typical of him to create trouble and get off the hook without much efforts and so he did whatever he pleased in the school.

"Jimin-shi, why don't you stand back a little? Poor her, delicate thing, will die just by the smoke if she inhales a little too much, right Y/N?" Jungkook chimed in, clinging an arm around Jimin's shoulder as he pulled him back.

"She should know the manners, am I wrong to help discipline her?" the way his words feigned innocence was funny yet she shuddered at those words.

She wasn't weak but no one wants unnecessary trouble, right? She just wanted to finish this last year of high school with peace but it never worked out in her favour.

"Where is your friend?" Jimin asked her suddenly, who looked up at him with hesitation.

"We told him to get our homework done. Is he done yet?" Jimin took another drag, mumbling as he exhaled, "slow ass!"

The trees swayed by the cool autumn wind, rustling the dry leaves as it let out a very satisfying sound but it did little to nothing for Y/N's heart who felt like her soul was leaving her body with the passing minutes.

They were standing behind the school building, the area which was usually empty and eerie and that wasn't helping her situation.

"It's done. Here you go," the books were all scattered on the ground as the voice grumbled just beside Y/N, "why are you still harassing her?"

Jimin eyed the notebooks lying on the concrete ground as he rolled his eyes, "Yoongi hyung," he then called out to the paler man standing beside him who was silent all this time.

Yoongi didn't need to hear anything else as he slowly made his way to Y/N. She didn't look at him in the eyes as her orbs nervously looked around the place.

Yoongi spat the chewing-gum out of his mouth, not caring where it landed as he grabbed the strap of her bag in one swift motion which honestly surprised her but she got dragged by him without a sound of complaint leaving her lips.

She knew it. There wasn't an escape from this. It was ironic but Yoongi was the person she feared the most despite the fact that he barely did or said anything. His cold eyes were enough to make her tremble.

He led her to the detention class, which was empty as of now. The teachers were probably working in the other side of the building which made it easier for them to use this side of the building without any fear. And even if they got caught, they had nothing much to lose.

"Sit," he said with a monotonous tone and sat himself down on one of the seats on the front row as well.

She sat down in one of the seats, making sure to choose the furthest one from where Yoongi sat with his legs propped on the table.

The silence in the atmosphere was tickling her insides, making it harder for her to stay still and so she let her feet tremble, tapping against the floor rapidly.

"Are you scared of me, bean sprout?" Yoongi said suddenly, surprising her. But she didn't know that he was hesitant to even start a conversation. How would she know? Someone like Yoongi? Being hesitant? She would never know.

"Huh? N-no?" her voice shook, followed by Yoongi's chuckle.

"Of course!" his voice was filled with amusement and yet it brimmed with sarcasm. He went silent for a while, then sighed, ruffling his hair as if he was frustrated.

"You can go." and he got up, opening the sliding door but he halted, waiting for her to leave first. She realised it and quickly swung her bag over her shoulders, rushing outside the door, walking past him.

"Go straight home, understood?" he spoke, words stern as she just nodded.

"Taehyung will be alright. Yes, he will be alright." she mumbled as she left the school grounds, walking to the bust stop.

The last bus will be there soon. If she was late by just 5 minutes, she'd miss it. She exhaled, relieved and sat down at the far back seat on the bus when it arrived. The sun was already set, making the atmosphere get colder and colder.

If Yoongi said that he would be alright, that must be true, right?

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"Good morn-"

"Are you alright?" Y/N cut Taehyung's words off, examining him.

"Of course! They can't even touch me, you know that, right?" he laughed, which sounded strange.

"Oh really?" she slapped him on the shoulder, earning a low wince from him.

"It's nothing too serious." he sighed, being exposed like that was embarrassing.

Y/N sat down on her seat, face down as Taehyung took a seat beside her too.

"I don't like it." she muttered, clearly talking about how Taehyung had to deal with Jimin and his gang's advances which can be considered as bullying. She never saw what they did to him as she would always get kicked out of the place whenever they needed to deal with someone.

"Ms Baek and Mr Kim? Do I need to announce my presence to you personally?" they didn't realise that the teacher was already in the classroom. They quickly sat down properly, apologizing.

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The break time was never a peaceful one. Be it the way cafeteria was filled with loud teenagers or the fact that Y/N and Taehyung didn't even get to eat in peace because of Jimin's new tactics everyday.

"What do you want today?" Taehyung asked, his voice tired. Although he was scared too, he had never liked being kicked around like a floor rug by the rich kids who thought so highly of themselves as if they owned the school.

Or maybe they did?! Nevermind.

"Does that matter? I'm only here to eat with bean sprout. The bean sprouts in the school lunch reminded me of her. How cute, yeah?" Jimin just invited him over without anyone asking him and went to sit beside Y/N.

"Will you stop it?" Taehyung said, but regretted soon enough.

"Oh, on a second note, I'd rather sit with you." Jimin changed his mind, going to sit with Taehyung instead and now Y/N was stuck with Yoongi who put his food tray down with a bored expression as always.

"Shouldn't you greet me, bean sprout?" he spoke up, not looking at her.

She was confused. Why is he trying to talk to her? It's not like she can converse with him without stuttering at least once per sentence. Nonetheless, she had to obey him.

"Leave her alone. Why do you have to drag her in all this too?" Taehyung stood up for his only friend; he had to.

"Gosh! Aren't you an annoying one?" Yoongi put his spoon down with a loud thud. Y/N flinched, even Jimin was taken a back for a moment.

"Woah? Calm down, bro?" Yoongi wasn't someone who would lose his temper so soon. Maybe he was just having a bad mood? Perhaps a bad day? Jimin dismissed the thought and went back to eating.

"Bring me some drinks, would ya?" Jungkook ordered Taehyung who was just done with his food.

"Nope! He's coming with me, Kook, you find someone else for that." Jimin wrapped his hand around Taehyung's neck, who meekly glanced at Y/N.

She gestured him, her eyes speaking in her stead, "just go, I'll be fine."

He reluctantly walked away, tagged along by Jimin who will probably bug him for the whole break now.

"Bean sprout, why don't you do it for me?" Jungkook looked at her, telling her to bring something to drink for him.

"Okay," she stood up without thinking and made her way to the vending machine.

The one in the cafeteria was too crowded and so she decided to fetch something from the one on the ground floor.

"Stupid machine," she tapped it with force. It wasn't working. She could have just walked away, but the problem was, she already put the coins in.

"God, why do you hate me so much?"

"Because you're a bean sprout without brain." a voice startled her as she snapped her head back to find Yoongi standing beside her, leaning on the wall with his hands crossed in front of his chest.

She couldn't speak.

"Aren't you going to say something?"

What could have she said? How could she respond to that?

"You really test my patience," he mumbled, low enough so that she doesn't hear.

He approached her, gripping the vending machine from both sides and shook it a little which made a somewhat mechanical sound and a beep was heard. It was working again!

"Here," he stepped back, observing her.

"Thank you." she quietly thanked him, fumbling to choose the drink.

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"Bean sprout, you're the best!" Jungkook jokingly slung a hand around her shoulder. She flinched, feeling somewhat uncomfortable but didn't protest, she just kept her head down, hands clutching tight towards her body.

This was not the response she was expecting from Jungkook when she gave him the drinks.

Yoongi was observing this scenario, gritting his teeth when she did or said nothing.

"Pathetic!" he said, loud enough for everyone to hear and walked away, not sparing a glance to Jungkook.

Y/N felt a weird tug at her heart. Although Yoongi was one with those bullies, he never really harmed her or even behaved in a bad way.

He was just a cold guy who looked really scary and she never dared to mess with him. She wouldn't even talk to him unless necessary.

Jungkook ignored it, walking towards the corridor, "let him be."

"So, what do you think about the party at Jimin's this weekend?" he asked, dragging her along with him.

"Huh?" she really had no idea.

"It's his birthday, don't you know? Aw, Y/N, he would be so sad if he knew that you forgot his birthday." he made a sad face.

'For forgetting it, I need to know it first, you dumbass.' she thought to herself but said nothing.

"You have to come with your whiny best friend, yeah?" he stopped, looking at her. They were already in front of his classroom.

"I'll see you there. Make sure to doll up well." without another word, any chance for her to say anything, he just winked and entered the class.

So, she must go now, I guess.

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"I already hate it here. Y/N-ah, why do we have to attend this shit?" Taehyung grimaced at a couple making out as soon as they entered inside.

"Because I don't want troubles. They will just beat you up if we don't show up. I feel very bad already." she said, looking around, trying to avoid any familiar faces. Her voice was overpowered by the loud music playing in the huge living room.

People were all over the place. Literally. How do they even enjoy this type of thing?

"Bean sprout!!" and there he was! Jimin yelled through the music, getting too close as he ran towards them.

Was he drunk already? How lame!

"Uh, happy birthday, Jimin." she tied to smile but her face gave it up that she was uncomfortable being here.

"Thanks. Are you nervous?" he eyed Taehyung who was avoiding eye-contact with him. Jimin didn't let her answer though!

"Even if you are, worry not! We've got plenty of games to cheer everyone up. Let's go!" he dragged both of them in one of the many rooms upstairs.

"Cheer everyone up? More like making fun of us and entertaining his friends." Taehyung scoffed while mumbling. He was lucky that the music was too loud for Jimin to hear anything.

"Guys, guys! The jokers are here! Oh, oops- my bad, I mean Taehyung and Y/N are here."

Jimin didn't realise how humiliating it sounded! Y/N wanted to smack him in the face bur she couldn't. She even had to stop Taehyung from lashing out.

Taehyung wasn't wrong after all, these rich kids can't be trusted.

"7 minutes in heaven! Who's ready?" Jimin yelled, cracking another bottle of beer open and chugging it down.

"Spin the bottle first, dumbass." Jungkook commented, sounding tipsy as well.

This was a mess!

"I'm doing it now," he chugged another sip while waiting for the bottle to stop.

"And..... it's the whiny kid and Jk." Taehyung's heart shuddered, for the very first time, he was actually scared and kind of nervous.

"Alright, let's go." Jungkook stood up without hesitation but Taehyung's feet were glued to the ground. He looked at Y/N, eyes pleading to save him.

Oh, but she was just a girl!

He reluctantly stood up, not glancing at Jungkook whom he despised so much. Although all the beating up was now a rare occurrence, Taehyung had suffered a lot of punches and kicks from Jungkook. He hated him and he hated how Jungkook was just a puppet of Jimin, doing everything he said without questions.

"Wait, wait, we have two closets." Jimin spun the bottle again.

This time, the unlucky one was Y/N.

"Aw, bean sprout! It's your nightmare, Yoongi. How would you survive?"

"Shut up, Jimin." Yoongi stood up without any hesitation, taking steps towards her as she gaped at him with horrified eyes.

"Hey, you can't bully her-" Taehyung tried to protect her but was silenced by Jungkook.

"Come on, man! It's just a game." and then, he was dragged away by Jungkook's strong arms.

"Jungkook, you stay in this room. Yoongi, take her to the closet next door." he shooed them away, making her even more anxious.

Yoongi wasn't speaking a word, which only added fuel to the fire.

"Get inside," he ordered as they stood in front of the closet door. It seemed spacious enough but does it matter?

She obliged, opening the sliding door. Once she saw the state of the closet from inside, her eyes almost burst out from the sockets.

The clothes were all piled up, everything was messy and she felt stupid to imagine that there will be enough space for them to stood a feet apart from each other.

She was assuming too early.

"What are you thinking? Get inside already," Yoongi gently pushed her from the back, and settled inside as well before closing the door.

It was dark! Really dark and quiet. She hated the silence. It was awkward and uncomfortable because Yoongi's breath was literally fanning her forehead and she could feel his knees on either sides of her thighs. She couldn't even look up because she was scared.

"Bean sprout," Yoongi whispered.

Oh, God! She could have sworn that her soul almost levitated. Either because of the shock or his voice.

"Hey," he spoke again, now adjusting so he could put his hands above her head for support.

"W-what is it?" her voice cracked, it was so embarrassing and she just wanted to run away.

"Don't you know the rules of this game?" he continued to speak in a hushed tone, making her heart do funny little jumps. It was not everyday that she heard a deep, hot voice just above her ears, and the closet was so hot too. Her eyes were finally getting used to the dark and she could see the outlines of the person standing just in frontof her, a few centimetres away.

"Your face says that you don't." he chuckled; he really did!

"You have to kiss me." this is when she audibly gasped, making Yoongi laugh out loud.

"You're too cute. I was just kidding. I don't expect you to be so bold anyways." Yoongi looked down at her, eyes boring holes in her sparkling ones.

Was she going to cry? It was amusing.

"What can a girl best friend of a whiny kid do? Cry and whimper like a crybaby. Look at you, bean sprout." he leaned down, hand trailing down to cup her chin, "you can't even look at me." he scoffed, making it worse.

"Wait, have you even had your first kiss yet? I bet you haven't-"

"I have." she cut him off. For the first time, she felt like, she needed to speak up I stead of just trying to stay out of trouble.

"Oh, really?" she badly wanted to wipe that nasty smirk off his face. "Too bad, I don't believe you."

"Fuck you!" she couldn't believe what she just did. She cursed at Yoongi?! She wasn't scared of him anymore? Maybe it was because the darkness that she couldn't see his cold eyes. Or maybe it was the sudden courage rush she got from Yoongi's insults that her hand automatically found its way to Yoongi's shirt, yanking it forward which resulted in them kissing out of nowhere.

What was happening?

"I- I'm sorry." she quickly let go of him, finding it hard to believe that the sudden rush of confidence was gone already. Why did she do it?!

She pushed him on the chest, not looking at him as her face was turned to the left.

"Calm down," he caught her hands, holding them in front of his chest. His whole body was practically pressed against her tiny frame.

"Okay, I'll believe you now that you've got your first kiss already." she was still facing the sideways.

"Look at me, Y/N." a chill ran down her spine and her mind forced her to look at him.

"Congratulations!" he smiled, making her even more embarrassed. Her eyes were unfocused, blinking rapidly in nervousness.

"The kiss is done, I believe you. But..." he leaned down, their lips almost brushing against each other again before he decided to nibble on the coldness of her earlobe instead as he whispered, "have you seen a dick before?"

He quickly distanced himself from her, eager to see her expressions. Indeed, it was worth it. She was shocked beyond imagination. Her mind was probably thinking of countless possible scenarios and ways to escape.

"I'm just kidding, darling." he ruffled her hair, letting go of her hands.

"It's over, you guys! It's been 12 minutes already. What the fuck are you doing in there?" someone banged on the door, sliding it open in a swift motion.

"You're bullying my friend again, aren't you?" Taehyung was quick to grab her hand and pull her outside.

"Y/N, did he do anything to you? Tell me if I have to beat him up." she didn't say anything, just gulped at the fresh memories.

"Beat me up? Dream on, kid. Ask her yourself, did I do something? If anything, I'm the one who was harassed!" Yoongi stuck his hands inside his pockets, standing by the support of the wall.

"What?" Taehyung was flabbergasted. "What is he saying, Y/N?" she couldn't even utter a word.

"Are you not going to take responsibility, bean sprout? You have to!" Yoongi said in a smooth voice, sounding almost like a siren luring a human in the ocean.

She didn't reply.

"Do you hear me? Who will take the responsibility after you go and steal my f-"

"I will!" she clenched her eyes closed, "I will take the responsibility." she couldn't let him finish his sentence or everyone will know about it.

"Good girl." Yoongi finally stood up straight, approaching them. Taehyung tensed at his steps.

"Everyone heard it right? She's mine now, so don't you dare bully her. Only I can do it." he was so confident about it but your heart was about to explode.

"That's a nice idea," Jungkook exclaimed happily, looking at Taehyung, "You are gonna have to take responsibility too, Tae."

"Was it not enough that you almost ate my whole face? What responsibility are you talking about?" Taehyung said in rage, but his cheeks were on fire. Jungkook knew that he was going to play hard to get for a month or so before he'd give in.

It was going to be fun!

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