•My Dear V•

-Unblocked-

My eyes are still wide open. Especially when I read the large letters, then saw Kim Taehyung's panicked face standing outside the fence.

Dad was confused by the arrival of Taehyung who was quite anti-streaming, but in the end I immediately ran out of the room and went downstairs.

At the main door, Jae oppa was already standing and I don't know how long he was there.

My brother looked dumbfounded at Kim Taehyung's actions.

"What the fuck am I reading?!"

I broke through Jae's body, then approached my father who opened the padlock on the fence.

"He's Jungkook? Why did he change?" my father spoke up.

"No! Why would he be Jungkook appa!" I grumbled when I heard his question.

Appa rarely met Jungkook, maybe only twice and that was a long time ago. Appa is rarely home when Jungkook visits, so it's only natural that he forgets.

But how could he think Taehyung was Jungkook?! They are so different in every way!

Yes of course.

Taehyung is an angel, Jungkook is a demon! Right?

"What are you doing?!" I hissed after opening the gate. "Unblock the Line, you're so mean"

I glanced at appa and my brother who were still in place. A split second later I saw my father take a short breath, then smile faintly. I'm sure he immediately understood, and so did Jae.

"Do you want to talk inside?" father asked.

Taehyung had bowed politely, then he shook his head, refusing softly.

"Okay, you two chat, I'll invite you to enter the deck later" appa patted my back gently.

But before turning around, he glanced at Taehyung, then smiled showing his teeth.

"Whoever you are, uncle is proud of you son"

The words made me glare, and Taehyung looked surprised too.

"Kids these days'' Jae oppa shook his head. ''Why are they all so cringe gosh" I squealed.

"Alright son let's go inside, it's not safe for a single health" dad led Jae inside.

"Yah ApPaAa!" Jae whined

I've been looking at Taehyung since earlier, and I saw him chuckle as he watched my father and brother until the two men disappeared at the door.

Taehyung still spread the writing on the cardboard in front of his chest, making me snort.

"Get it down already!" I said, lowering Taehyung's hand.

For God's sake, why is Taehyung like that? I'm embarrassed.

He put the paper down, near his feet. Then looked at me with a sorry face.

"I'm really sorry, I won't do it again"

It's so hard not to smile, it's so impossible to be angry at Kim Taehyung

"It's okay, I'm also sorry I got emotional. But you really promised not to talk like that, I don't like it"

He nodded happily then.

"Just unblock me"

"Yeah I'll open it later"

"Now"

I took a deep breath, "Oh my gosh, I'm really going to open it!"

The boy shook his head vigorously "No, now"

I told you, Taehyung is harder than rock. He couldn't believe I was about to unblock him.

If he said it now, then it really has to be now. Not later, not tomorrow, not in an hour, not even a second.

I took my cell phone out of my pajama pocket, then entered the Line app.

Taehyung took a peek, he really made sure that I unblocked him

The line. "Here, have you?" I said, showing the mobile screen.

The boy smiled with relief. Then nodded.

"Well then, I want to go home first"

I glared, startled as I read the sign language.

"Huh? Just like that?"

He looked at me with innocent eyes, then nodded.

"You came all the way here, just to get unblocked? You could do that tomorrow" I am excited.

"I can't stand it until tomorrow morning"

Hmm, okay. I want to scream in frustration.

"Y-yes, if that's the case, you can just text!"

"I do not have phone credit"

I don't know what else to say. I want to cry. I want to scream. I want to laugh. Want hysterics.

I want to put Taehyung in the sack.

He's not good for my heart health.

Just as I wanted to say, Taehyung's actions then stunned me. The boy took my hand, my right hand. He held my right hand with both of his hands.

My heart aches when I feel how rough the texture of Taehyung's hands are. Wounded hands.

In those two hands all of Kim Taehyung's suffering was drawn, in those two hands Taehyung's life story and all the difficulties he experienced were outlined.

I can feel it clearly through the strokes of his hand.

That face smiled at me, staring right at my two black nets.

Then, he released it and said.

"From now on, I will walk beside you. You're the one I'm holding out for, you really are... the one and only"

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That morning, at school there was another crazy incident that made my head spin. I don't want to interfere, but...

"Mark stop!"

You may not believe it, but at that time Mark was beating Jungkook so that the person who was being beaten couldn't fight back.

You know Mark and Jungkook are close friends. Ah, even they were childhood friends before meeting me.

"Mark!" I shouted.

Too bad the corridor was quiet at that time, there were only a few students who sadly no one dared to interfere. They chose to run away.

"Shut up! Do you want to defend this bastard?!"

I was shocked to death when the mulatto boy pushed my body away roughly.

"M-mark" Jungkook voiced, his face already battered.

"Sorry, dude. I'm doing this because you're my friend, you act like an animal"

"Mark Lee please!!"

"You're not the Jeon Jungkook I know" He still punched Jungkook in the face.

"Mark don't do this! Please my goodness!"

The boy stopped, then he looked at me breathlessly.

His hair looked messy.

"You know what he said to me?" he said, crossly.....