Chapter five -- The title tho, v means 5 but also v's stage name I can't coincidence lol 😂

After school finished I quickly ran to catch the bus before it left me. The bus driver scrutinised me, he even pitied me.

Let me tell you why...
Saint Park was a priest before he got divorced, this made him depressed and affected his work and social life, so he came here to be a school bus driver. Not forgetting he knew what I was capable of and he held it against me. "Saint Park..." I began.

He ignored, "That's not my name please leave me alone."

I sighed and sat down on the bus alone. I plugged in my headphones and started jamming out to songs. Before somebody annoyed my sweet peace by sitting beside me. "Can I sit here?" The girl with the punk hair said.

I sighed and nodded, "Yeah why not?" I continued listening to Twenty one pilots before the same girl shone her blue eyes in excitement at me. "You watch them too?" She asked.

I shrugged, "They're cool. They're fine."

"Are you kidding theyre life!" She shrieked, I rolled my eyes, smiling at her.

After a while I found out her name was Bethany Freeman and she was an american. Her parents were from different cultures, her dad was Korean and her mom american. She didn't want to move as she lived it in Malibu but she had to. She's new like me and currently has no friends.

She has nice tanned mocha skin. She has nice wavy red hair. She has dark makeup kind of like an emo or goth.

I never knew the difference.

But she could be emotional so i was nice to her.

"Well this is my stop, I should go," She smiled. I stopped her, "Hey can we be friends?" I thought she'd never use me like that traitor, so I asked. It could be the start of something new. Her eyes blink a little before she replies at the question, "you know what? I was thinking the same thing, so why Not?"

When she left she did a funny look and I laughed before the doors closed and the bus driver away. I caught a glimpse of her house and it was huge and beautiful. Her mom was there gardening and she welcomed her home, they looked happy.

If only I can be.

I leave the bus by waving goodbye to Saint Park who ignores and drives off.

***

I am welcomed home to silence which im slowly getting accustomed too. Taehyung was slowly revealing his colours and he was starting to let me in his heart.

I smiled at the thought. So I started cooking some food, roast turkey. And put it in the oven whilst I took a shower.
After the shower I wore some comfy pyjamas, some laced shorts and top. Then I checked the oven to let the Turkey out.

The key turned in the door knob and in came a very distressed Taehyung, he immediately collapsed on the sofa, then sighed. I stood over him, smiling at his figure. Even though he doesn't let anyone in his heart and keeps a stoic face, he sleeps like a baby, his drool escaping his lips and his hair covering his eyes. A lock falls onto his head and I can't help but move it back before he jumps out of fright hurting my head.

"Shit what have I done?!" He exclaims, he comes towards me taking big strides and I fall over on the floor, covering my nose as the blood poured out. "I'm sorry, here..." he got a first aid kit and signalled for me to sit on the sofa. I hold his tight grip and am lifted up. He hoists me on the chair, and smiles nervously "Ok that's a good girl," he uses a cotton bud and some liquid which stings to clean it. "Will it get infected?" I ask, scared.

Taehyung chuckles, his brown eyes glistens at me, "No it won't ill clean it all out. I'll never let you get hurt like this again too, understand?" I smiled at him. After he was done he sighed and went back to his room to take a shower. I continued cooking, then I set the table and when it was around seven, I called Taehyung.

He didn't answer, so I went to his room. "Taehyung? Tae-Tae? You there," no replies. I decided to enter his room, his room door was slightly opened but I remained in his room and took in his style of choice. He had a nice navy blue background on his walls with black chandeliers. His bed was silky material with a black colour, his dressers were wooden and his carpet was white and fluffy, just like mine.

"Taehyung?" I caled again, no reply. I pushed the bathroom door (attached to his room) a little and sighed.

"What are you dong?" A deep husky voice called. I turned around to face Taehyung who looked, mostly amused at my confused state." I thought you were showering in your room so I came to ask that dinner is ready, and if you'll be set-" I got cut off.

"So you came to spy on me, you pervert?" He chuckled, his towel was wrapped around his waist, but he was half-naked his torso was showing his perfect, masculine abs. The water dribbled on them, as one fell on the floor.

I gulped.

I knew a blush was crawling on my face, because he looked very amused. He smirked as he came closer. "Like what you see, nerd?" I pushed him away, but squirmed when I touched his abs. "T-a -e H-y--u-n--g, p--l-e-e-a -s-e- S--t-o--p," I felt my throat go dry.

He walked past me and sighed, "I guess your too into me, huh? Ok I'll come to your dinner, just give me 5 minutes?"

I nodded and walked away.

***

Taehyung was being silent, whenever he took a spoonful of rice he looked away before looking at my direction. He was being very rude, I made him dinner and this is the kind of behaviour he shows me. I clenched my hands into fists and slammed them onto the table, alarming him. "What the hell was that for?!"

"You know what? Your ignoring me?" I say callously.

He rolls his eyes, "I don't like talking while eating, it's disgusting. I'll talk to you after dinner, please." His eyes were serious and this made me sit back down and eat again, I sighed. "All right. Ok."

After dinner, I packed away the dishes and started washing them, I learnt how to clean and cook at the age of 5 seeing as I was always home, when my distressed parents arrived. They never looked at me, they minded their own business in the office and continued their paperwork, my whole childhood I felt pain, sadness, anguish.

That's probably why I take it out on people, like my parents. Making them fools and killing them for never taking care of me, nor loving me unconditionally.

"Hey..." A deep voice sounds. I face Taehyung who is wearing a blue t-shirt and some Minion yellow pyjama bottoms. He grabs a carton of milk and gives me a friendly look. "You wanted to talk?"

I sigh, "Kind of busy now, sorry."

I heard him make sounds, but I didn't intrude so I scrubbed the plates and washed the soap away before I could grab the drying cloth, he took it off me and smiled. "Let me help, please." His eyes were a light brown colour and they were glistening with an emotion of happiness. If he was opening up to me, I nodded. "Thanks."

"So how's school?" Taehyung asked. "Good, except for my friend who betrayed me, by the way how is she?"

He coughed awkwardly, "She is err, annoying, she wants me to buy her stuff, gifting her with expensive brands. I feel like she's spoiled so I moved on from her..."

he looked at me, my eyes turned away immediately as I chuckled, "Obviously, your a player aren't you, you have a reputation to keep up."

"Speaking of school and expensive brands, a company called Gucci wants me to be their model, they want me to come in and be their main face of the covers. What do you think?"

"Well it's not my choice ask your parents?" I said, continuing washing the dishes. The atmosphere shifted and before I knew it, TaeTae openly kind-hearted emotions, crumbled to the cold, blank Kim Taehyung.

"What's a matter?" I asked nonchantly.

He pushed me against he wall and he frowned. "My parents died, I told you to never speak of them. Why do you boil my blood so easily. Why?" His voice seemed hurt and I couldn't respond, so I looked down, nodding and nodding over and over again.

"I'm sorry, I just feel like not everyone's parents are dead, you know?" I said nervously. Shall I tell him? No he'll probably ask questions, then my mask will be revealed of its true dark colours.

"What do you mean, YuJin." He came in closer and brushed his lips against my neck, I felt so giddy from his touch. It didn't feel right for someone using me like this. But he was making all the answers come out of me, by seducing me. So I prevented him from doing so, he untied just one button and I fell down against the wall. "KIM TAEHYUNG STOP!" I screamed.

He smirked and walked away. "please don't mention my dead parents or I'll speak of your late ones, which we'd rather not have, right?"

"My parents, how did you know their dead...?" I asked bewildered. His emotions were impassive as he walked away, "You said it before, when you were mad, I should know."

I sat there on the floor, completely exhausted of his cool façade. The night shifted to morning and I was still startled on the cold kitchen floor. I couldn't sleep, the nightmares were coming back. if he knows, he'll find more and more. Then I'll be sent back there... that was a chapter of my life I didn't want. I pull my legs tighter to my chest and remain frozen on the cold floor.

"Hey!" Taehyung rushed over to my side and side-hugged me. "It's nearly time for school, don't tell me you were sitting on the cold floor the whole night?" He said, shock written on his face.

I nodded, my body feeling paralysed, then I said in the most weakest, raspiest voice, "Stay with me, TaeTae. Don't go."

He looked at me with shock, but then covered it with a slight smile. "I- I yeah fine. Of course. I'm right here, Yu." He pulled me in closer then wrapped a blanket around me, it was very warm. I pulled it closer to me and felt my eyes go droopy. "I want to sleep..." I started dozing off, but he woke me up before I could. "I'll take you there don't worry."

He carried me bridal-style to my room, he placed me on the bed and tucked me in under my covers. Then he closed the window and turned the heating on to let the room be warm. He sat beside my bed and whispered softly, "Yu?"

I turned towards him, coughing a ltitle, "Yeah?"

"Why are you and me alike?" He said, looking down at my hands.

I smiled weakly, "Because Taehyung, maybe it was our destiny to be..." I excused myself before knowing I was going to say... so I just said. "We got paired into this apartment, I guess we just had to bear with each other, huh?" A look washed over him, disappointment. As if be was expecting something else.

"Ok, goodnight. I mean goodbye, I'll go get you some soup from the bakery down the street and some goods. You go rest. I'll be right back," He kissed the top of my forehead, I got used to his kisses on my neck to torture me or on my cheek or head to say goodbye. I guess its what a player does or its his way of saying goodbye to someone he cares about.

I guess I didn't mind after a while if living with him. But it felt weird like I was guilty.

"Be good and take your medication, their on the table beside you and your water bottle is right there," He pointed. "Thanks I will," I said.

He walked away, (the door still broken) he then said "I'm sorry, for everything." before walking out.

What's he sorry for? Being an ass.

I look up at the sky lost in my own world, before I doze off to sleep.

***

I'm woken up by the sound of crashing and screaming like maniacs. I feel scared so I grabbed a hockey stick and ran down the corridor. I saw two figures dressed in black, I got scared so I swatted them before they screamed in pain. "Ouch!"

"Who are you and what do you want?" I said, loudly. My head was still aching and I felt shivers all over my body.

"It's me, Jungkook, Taehyung's friend." The cute brown haired boy said, flashing his million dollar smile. His hazel eyes were so alluring and capturing, his gaze melting mine and his complexion was built perfectly.

Then the other person showed their face, "Suga, also Taehyung's friends can you stop please?" He had an extravagant face compared to the other one, he had blue shiny eyes which looked like his contacts but I was still mesmerized by them. His pink lips were put into a pout.

I snapped my thoughts of the two cute boys away as I finally opened my mouth.
"Where's Taehyung!" I demanded, They both looked at each other, "We don't know, we got a message saying to meet him here."

"And how exactly did you get in?" I said, crossing my a arms with a frown plastered on my dishevelled face. "We had our own keys. He made it for us. Were all like brothers."

I manically laughed. "Is that so?"

They both nodded.

I swatted them again, hitting them on their head and bottoms before a hand prevented me from doing further harm. "YuJin, what got into you?"

I frowned, "Gee I don't know you tell me? Who on earth said you could invite these two hooligans over. Don't you know the rules?"

He sighed, he signalled for his friends to go to his room while he talked with me, "Listen I went to get your stuff on the way there I met my friends who needed help. Ok. I did my help so now here's your soup and gifts go get better and move out of my way!" He walked away, feeling angered.

I heard his bedroom door slam and then I burst out crying onto the floor. "how could he be so cold? One minute hot the next... I give up!" I walked back to my room and fell onto the bed. "Taehyung is the worst."

I wrote in my diary to remind me that I would be calling the housing agency in letting me go to my own penthouse and not share with someone like Taehyung.

But I recoiled the moment he said, "Just two more months," Something like he'll be out of my hair.

If he's joking he'll get run over.

But if he's not I think I can survive till then.

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