Taehyung pov.
I was walking down the road towards my part time job at the supermarket humming a song that I just made up in my head. The whole walk all I could think about was how weird Jimin was acting, I mean he hardly talked and just sat staring at the floor with cofusion written all over his face. I started walking across the street when all of a sudden I heard loud honking I looked up to see a car speeding towards me, I froze not able to move from the spot I was standing in nowing that in a few seconds I will probably be flattened like a pancake. I managed to push my eyes shut and waited for the pain that was to come, but instead I felt someone pull on my arm and I felt myself being held against a firm chest holding me tight while I started to panick. " Hey it's ok. I got you, it's ok." The guy holding me whispered comfortably in my ear, I felt tears streaming down my face " I could have died, it is definitely not ok!! " I shouted back still being held in a strong embrace. After I had settled down the guy finally pulled away so I could actually see who had just saved my life, my breath got caught in my throat as no other than Jung Hoseok stood infront of me staring at me with a glint in his eyes.
My heart started to race and I could feel the heat raising to my cheeks. I looked down and cleared my throte, that seemed to have woken him up from watever trance he was in and he let go of me. I took that chance to turn around and run back towards my house, I'm just gonna call in sick and hope my boss believes me. Once I made it to my house I ran down the hall to my bedroom slammed my door shut and slowly slid down it with my hands convering my face " Why didn't I push him away? I'm supposed to hate him, he's in Yoongi's gang." I whispered to myself staring out the window I could see that it was raining then I noticed that my clothes were soaked, groaning I stood up grabbed a new set of clothes and walked to my bathroom to take a shower.
After my shower I decided that I needed some sleep so I quickly got into my bed ready to be taken by my dreams, but all I could think about was Hoseok ' What so the delinquent saves you and automatically you have a crush on him?!? ' I thought to myself with a heavy sigh I stared out the window the rain had finally stopped and the moon was out shining brightly into my room. I decided I really needed to go to sleep so I agian closed my eyes and hoped that sleep would come and eventually it did.
The next morning I woke up in a cold sweat I had dreamed about the accident but instead of Hoseok saving me I ended up getting hit and the last thing I saw before I woke up was me laying in the street covered in blood with people gathering around be not one person trying to help. I sat in my bed for a few minutes trying the rub the uneasy feeling the dream had caused me to have. I finally got out of bed and put my uniform on I brushed my teeth and then went to the kitchen made myself some toast then walked out the door without waking anyone else up. I quickly walked to school and was surprised to see a firm figure that seemed to be Hoseok standing at the gates waiting for someone. I tried to walk past him without getting noticed but failed as I felt him grab my arm before I could walk past.
I yelped as he pushed my against the brick wall of the gate staring at me with those sparkling eyes with what almost looked like worry in them. " Are you ok? " He asked sounding like he was sincerely concerned about me. Frozen I just stood there opening and closing my mouth trying to get words out, he finally grabbed my face in his hands " Are you hurt anywhere?? " He asked almost sounding panicked, why would I be hurt it's not like the car actually hit me plus why does he care? Doesn't he hate my guts. Letting out the breath that I didn't notice I was holding I calmly nodded my head " I'm fine." I quietly answered, his grip on my arms loosened and I was able to escape I quicly ran to my two friends who both looked looked troubled " What's wrong guys?" I asked with my eyebrows knitted together, both still looking at the ground shook their heads as if saying they didn't want to talk about it. I shrugged pulling my phone out I sat by Jin and played a game on my phone to keep myself occupied from thinking about Hoseok until the bell rang, then without a word we all seperated to go to our homeroom class.
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Who Would've Thought
FanfictionYoongi is a loner, yes he has his group of friends but other than them he has no one. He is also feared by most of the people at his school and him and his group have never gotten along with the so called popular crowd. Jimin is the typical athlete...