Jimin's POV

I was running through the halls until I was stopped by an unknown boy who wasn't much taller than me.

"Wait!" The boy yelled, grabbing onto my wrist.

"Who the hell are you?" I asked.

"I'm Baekhyun.." he answered. "I just wanted to know why you're running. There's no running allowed in the hallways."

"Do you think I care? I have to go, bud," I growled, rolling my eyes.

"Please, follow me," Baekhyun pleaded.

"Why should I do That? I don't even know you?" I scoffed.

"I need to explain something to you," he said.

"Fine. It better be quick though," i gritted my teeth.

He brought me into the library.

"Why're we here?" I asked.

"Because it's quiet and comfortable," he quickly said. "Now let me explain"

I nodded for him to start.

"So, you know that story you wrote with Taehyung?" He asked.

"Of course."

"Well, That was a true story. And it was about us," he confessed.

"Wait what?"

"Taehyung kissed me," he frowned.

"Does he like you? And what happened after?" I quickly asked.

"I don't know. I'm not sure if it was just to prove the rumors or if he actually liked me. And.. and I ran away from him..." he sighed.

"What do you mean 'ran away'?"

"I ran away because... because.."

"Because? C'mon, spit it out"

"Please don't hate me... becauseihaveaboyfriend.." he mumbled.

"You have a What?"

"Boyfriend..."

"Oh... well no need to worry! I like boys too," I ended cheerfully.

He gave me a lopsided smile while slightly shaking his head.

"Y'know, I think Tae really likes you," he randomly said.

"Please... don't mention his name," I whispered, tears verging to fall.

"Why? I know he's acting terrible to you right now. But I also know he cares and loves you so much. Popularity just has the best of him," Baekhyun said, rubbing my back.

"Really? Cause he seems like an asshole that doesn't give a shit about me," I choked on my tears.

"Again... popularity. He is an asshole right now, but I believe that you can change this, Jimin," he sincerely said, giving a small grin.

"I don't know if I can forgive him," I sighed.

"That's understandable... next time you see him, tell him how you feel. Try to persuade him that he doesn't need to keep up the facade. It won't do him any good in the future. And for the rumors, who cares if he's gay? If he does this.... then... then I'll come out too!" He said.

"O-okay. It's kind of sad that people actually give a shit about someone's likes and dislikes," I muttered.

"I mean everyone but Yoongi. Cause he doesn't give a shit nor fuck," he giggled.

"Yoongi?"

"Yeah, Yoongi."

"Doesn't Jungkook like him?" I asked.

"Yeah that's what everyone thinks," he sighed.

"Wasn't Jungkook bullying Tae because he wanted to look cool in front of Yoongi?"

"Yeah... he really is an idiot," he laughed.

"Man, I've gotta lot of shit to fix," I giggled, scratching the back of my neck.

"And if you need any help with that shit, you know who to call," he smiled, a smile like Tae's, handing me a slip with a number on it.

"Thank you," I sighed.

"No problem, bud," he said, patting my back before leaving the library.

(A/N. I honestly don't even know where this is going but I'll figure it out😅

ALSO SORRY FOR THE GRAMMATICAL OR SPELLING ERRORS IN MY CHAPTERS. I DONT USUALLY EDIT MY WORK)