Younghee's POV

I went to school with Taehyung early today since I couldn't sleep last night and I also have class duties to do.

We arrived our class very very early that no one was even there and the lights haven't been on properly. I started preparing the desks and erasing the whiteboard.

Taehyung also helped me with it. 

"You always do this everyday?" He asked and I stopped to look at him.

"Maybe?" I finished erasing the board and put the eraser back on the table. I looked at the clock to see that school will start in 30 minutes.

Taehyung sighed in relief as he finished with moving the desks and chairs to their usual positions.

"Are you bored?" He asked, walking toward me and I nodded. "Come here then," He grabbed my wrist and started strolling along the hallway.

Finally, we have arrived a storeroom. I noticed that some parts are messy and unorganized.

"You're not planning on making me clean this room just because I'm bored, are you?" I asked him and he stifled a laugh.

"Why would I do that?" He draped his arm around my shoulder. For a few minutes, we sat down on the floor with our backs leaning against the wall.

"You were thinking about that last night, weren't you?" He asked, looking at me and I looked away, sighing.

I nodded. "I still don't know what to do or how to feel towards my dad, Jisoo and her mom." I stated the obvious. "I mean, he just abandoned me."

"That's right, but don't think about it too much, okay? Just take it easy." He whispered, intertwining our fingers together and smiled. "No matter what happens, I'll always be here for you."

I smiled at him and my eyes are filled with tears of gratitude. "Omo, don't be like this." He cupped my cheeks with his hands and pouted. I smiled because I have never seen such an alienated creature like him on this planet Earth.

"Oh right!" He snapped and I got startled. "Let's play pocky!" He took out a pocky from a box.

my god, i don't have the guts to play this.

"I'm lazy, Taehyung." I muttered and he turned from a kiddo face to a man's face quickly.

"You're scared, aren't you?" He spoke in front of my face, smirking and my cheeks turned red.

"I'm not!" I yelled, grabbing the pocky from him. "Bring it on, pervert alien." I told him and his smirk grew wider.

"Hana, dul, set." He counted and we both got the game going.

I ate the pocky slowly, arching my back from the wall. For a few seconds, I pulled him by his tie so that he came closer which is easy for me to eat the pocky.

Our gap is about 3 centimeters left, so if I continue, my lips are going to meet his for sure. My heart started to pound faster and I'm thinking of giving up.

Just as I was about to bite the pocky off which means I'll surrender, I felt his hand snaking around my waist pulling me forward.

He closed the gap between our lips and soon, he connected his lips with mines so suddenly that I got taken aback by surprised. I was thinking of pulling away but he pulled me by my waist stronger and closer.

He moved his lips slowly and gently at first as he ran his fingers through my hair that is tucked behind my ear. I felt my heart beating fast and my cheeks got hotter.

As a few seconds passed, he started kissing me so passionately, resting his hand on my jaw.

I didn't know why he is so good at this.

For a few seconds, he pulled away and smiled. "The pocky tastes better when I eat it with you." He said and I blushed.

"Aish, I hate you so much Taehyung." I stood up, using the back of my palm to brush my lips.

He stood up from the floor, stretching his arms out while yawning. "Kaja, the class is going to start soon." He said and I nodded.

As soon as we exited the room, I saw Jimin standing in front of us.

"You came to school?" Taehyung wrapped his arm around Jimin's shoulders.

"No, I didn't." Jimin sarcastically said while nudging Taehyung. I just shrugged and gave them some time.

I walked back to my class to see many students have gathered there. It wasn't long before the bell rang and then the teacher came inside.

Jisoo entered the class with noticeable eye bags under her eyes and her face looks pale. Our eyes met for a split of seconds then she looked away.

A few minutes later, Taehyung, Jimin and Jungkook came inside the class.

"Okay class, I'm going to form a group of two. You guys are going to answer the question of the article on page 18." Our teacher said and the class sighed.

She started to form groups of two and some of them changed their seats temporarily.

"Jungkook and Seohwa."

"Taehyung and Jisoo."

"Jimin and Younghee."

I glanced at Jimin to see him standing up from his desk, walking toward my direction.

Taehyung and him exchanged seats and I took my textbook out to see the questions.

"Hi," Jimin said and I ignored him.

"What can I help you?" He asked and I sighed silently, looking at him.

"Do you even understand the article?" I asked him and he nodded. "For real?" This time, he nodded three times continuously.

"It's about Lydia, right?" He said and I nodded. "She's in love with Edgar and their feelings are mutual. They had to face obstacles along the way before they can be together." He continued and I nodded, satisfied.

"Raven was also in love with her right?" He asked and I nodded. "But he could not be with her even though he tried so hard to get her."

"And the question is, if you're in Raven's place, what do you personally think of Lydia?" I told him and he bit his lip, thinking. "Like, will you think that she's a bad girl or something? Considering the fact that she doesn't love you back." I tested him.

"Ani ani," He shook his head, waving his hand in front of my face. "I think that she's like a butterfly."

I frowned at his answer. "Why is that?"

"Because the more I try to chase her, the further she flies away." He replied.

Honestly, I was shocked because he gave me such an understandable answer and explanation.

"Okay, I'll work on the moral values of the article next then. You can rest." I told him and he smiled.

                                   •••

It's finally lunch break and I stretched my arms out, yawning. Taehyung asked me if I wanted to go to the canteen but I told him to go ahead first.

Everyone left the class except me and Jisoo. It wasn't long before she stood up from her desk, walking outside the class.

For a few minutes out there, I felt the tightness in my chest and I clutched my shirt hard, trying to breath. My hands got all sweaty, so is my forehead.

I decided to walk out of the class to get some fresh air. As I strolled along the hall, I saw Jisoo standing in front of the canteen looking at the ground and she didn't go inside.

I wasn't sure what to do but my legs just led me to her direction. "Jisoo, are you okay?" I placed my hand on her shoulder. She released my hand away abruptly.

"Don't touch me," She said in angry tone as she stared at me.

"W-What's wrong?" I asked her and she heaved a sigh.

"You aren't dense right? Then why, just why did you steal Taehyung away from me?" She walked closer to me causing my back to hit the wall.

I clenched my hands to fists and I felt like I'm burning on a hot stove.

"Know your place, bitch." She spoke silently, gritting her teeth. "I still don't want to acknowledge you as my sister or whatsoever,"

I looked at her, feeling like I'm going to be cooked for real. I'm so angry.

"You're just a daughter of a concubine, after all." She continued, and this time I couldn't control my anger anymore.

She fucking insulted my mom.

Immediately, I slapped her hard on her cheek and she glared at me with every seriousness she's got. Her eyes became watery as she touched her burning cheek.

"What the fuck?" She yelled, causing everyone in the canteen to look at us.

Taehyung and Jimin soon came to our direction, looking at us in shocked.

"J-Just what's going on?" Taehyung asked Jisoo and I rolled my eyes, sighing.

"Ya, did you just slap her?" He yelled at me and my throat dried up.

So he's siding with that egotistical and immature moron?

He walked closer to me and whispered to my face, "Younghee, just because both of you are having an affair, you really shouldn't do this." It seemed to me that he's requesting me politely but I felt offended.

I remained silent, watching him as he grabbed Jisoo's wrist walking away.

My chest hurts. My heart hurts. I'm just hurt.