Mr.Kim

I just stood silent. I didn't talk anything.

I could feel him staring at me. But I didn't react.

The bell rang and the teacher came out.

"Sir, I'm really sorry." I said.

"Y/n, you should be attentive in class. Your concentration is getting low. Your really changing." He said.

"Jungkook, Y/n, you'll be with me in the next class. I'll talk to your next teacher and tell them you'll be with me." The teacher said.

"But sir...." I got cut by him.

"No buts y/n. You are coming with me." He said.

I sighed and went with him. Jungkook came behind me.

He entered to my brother's class. I hung my head down and walked inside.

"Class, be seated. Y/n and Jungkook sit there at the back." He said.

I walked slowly and sat at the back. He sat next to me.

I lifted my head and saw everyone staring at me, except my brother.

He was sitting in front of me. I felt bad. Maybe I embarrassed him.

"Can I have a sheet of paper?" I asked a girl beside me.

She gave me and I wrote,

'Sorry oppa.' And I gave it to him.

He didn't reply anything back. I became worried what'll happen next.

I leaned down on the table. I felt bad, and guilty.

*bell rings

The period got over. The teacher left the class and said we could go to our class.

He still didn't tell anything. Should I talk to him? Or just go?

I walked and reached the door.

"Y/n." Tae oppa called me. He came over to me.

I hung my head down.

"Y/n, I know you did nothing wrong. Don't worry, I'm not embarrassed by it. Feel relaxed." He said.

"Thanks oppa." I said and smiled.

I walked to my class.

***********

Taehyung's POV

The bell rang and the next class started.

The teacher came but he came with my sister and Jungkook.

Why is she here? What is he doing with her?

"Y/n and Jungkook, sit there at the back." The teacher said. She sat behind me. Jungkook sat next to her.

After few minutes, she sent me a chit. It said,'sorry oppa.'

I've never doubted her before. Nor will I now. I trust my sister.

I didn't reply anything to her. I know she might be worried, but I didn't want to interrupt the class and again get her into trouble. I kept quiet.

*bell rings

The class got over and the teacher asked them to go to their class.

She walked till the door. I ran behind and called her.

"Y/n. I know you did nothing wrong. Don't worry, I'm not embarrassed by it." I said. She was relieved.

"Thanks oppa." She said. I smiled at her. She left.

Jungkook came out.

"Jungkook, I need to talk to you." I called him.

"Never ever, make y/n feel alone. I should see her happy. Will you promise me that?" I asked him.

"Hyung, I promise you, I'll stay with her forever. I'll never make her feel lonely." He said.

I felt relieved to hear it from him.

"Thank you." I said and patted his back. He went back to his class and I went to my class.

**************

Y/n's POV

I felt better as he said that. I walked happily to class.

"So, who was that?" I was startled by jungkook's sudden entry.

"Gosh! How does it matter to you?" I asked.

"Just wanted to know. Your boyfriend?" He asked. I stood there, looking at him.

"No! He's my brother." I said and walked into the class.

"Sorry, I didn't know. So he is Kim Taehyung." He said.

"Yeah." I said annoyed.

"Where were you guys?" Cheryl asked.

"In her brother's class. He took us there for punishment." Jungkook said.

"So, you met her brother? Wow!" She said. I let out a heavy breath.

*time skip

I walked to the cafeteria. Cheryl had some work so I went alone. I sat down and started eating.

"Hey. Mind if I join?" Someone said.

"Jimin oppa!! Sure. When have I ever said no to you?" I said and he sat opposite to me.

"Mind if I join too?" I heard another voice. It was jungkook.

"Y/n, who is this?" Jimin oppa asked.

"Oppa, this is Jungkook, my classmate and Jungkook this is Jimin oppa, my friend." I said.

"You can join us Jungkook." Jimin oppa said.

"Thank you." He said and sat next to me.

"So y/n, I heard you were brought to Tae's class. Any problem?" He asked.

"Yeah. It's just a small thing nothing big." I said.

"As long as you're ok, we're good or else you know what Yoongi hyung would do." He said and we laughed.

"He would've finished him by now." I said.

"Jungkook, where are you from?" Jimin oppa asked.

"I'm from Busan." He said.

"Me too." He said and hi-fied him.

They started talking about Busan. And where they were, etc.

"Excuse me! Am I invisible?" I asked.

"Sorry. Ok, I have some work, I'll head to class. Bye." He said and left.

"What'll we do now?" Jungkook asked.

"Nothing." I said and continued eating. Everyone were staring at me.

"I know why you're not talking to me. It's because that day I-" I shut his mouth before he could say anything.

"Shhh! Don't tell anyone, please." I whispered to him.

"Ok. So it is about that. And I'm sorry for it. I wanted to save you from him. And you asked my help. So I did." He said.

"Whatever." I said and left to class.

*time skip

I walked home from school.

"Hi." It was jungkook.

"What do you want?" I asked.

"You." He said. I froze and stood still and looked at him.

"I meant, you as my friend." He said.

"Sorry. I don't want to." I said and walked.

I reached home and flopped onto the bed.

What if he tells everyone? Ugh! Gosh! I hate him.

*a week later

A week passed gradually. Cheryl kept drooling at him everyday. Not only her, but other girls too were.

And whenever he talks to me, or during break time, everyone in class would keep staring at me, cause I sit with him. This happened on daily basis.

I would hear few of our class girls talking about me with him.

I would just calm down during those times.

*present

I was taking books from my locker. Suddenly, it got shut by someone.

"Hey, why'd you-" I paused seeing who it was.

"M-mark?!" My voice became low.

"Yes. It's me. I'm sorry for compelling you. And I won't trouble you, nor anyone else. I'm leaving this college for good. Bye." He said and walked away.

"M-mark." I called him.

"Wh-why suddenly? You've changed, you can be here. Why do you need to?" I asked.

"Being here, it'll get worse. Things keep coming to my mind here. So I want to start fresh." He said.

"Take care. I'm happy you've changed. Any help, you can call me. All the best." I said and hugged him.

I watched him walk away. He really did change, but I didn't do anything. He should've thanked Jungkook in fact.

I sat down at my desk.

"Y/n, you know Mark? He got transferred." Cheryl said.

"I know. I just talked with him now. He's really changed." I said.

"R-really?!" She said.

"Yeah. He apologised for what he did and wanted to start fresh." I said.

She kept quiet.

"Hey!" Jungkook said as he sat down.

"Hi." Cheryl said but I didn't reply.

"So who were you talking about?" He asked.

"Mark. He used to like Y/n, and compelled her to love him." Cheryl said.

"The guy who got hurt?" He asked.

"Yeah. He's hurt really bad. But he deserved it." She said.

"Shut up now. Enough of Mark talk." I said.

"Y/n, Mr.Kim wants to see you." A girl said.

I got up and looked at the door.

Mr.Kim was standing.

"Sir. Anything you want from me?" I asked.

"Y/n, you don't need to call me sir. Only when you have class, you can call me. Otherwise, I'm always your Seok Jin oppa." Jin oppa said.

Jin oppa is my cousin. He is a teacher in our college. He takes photography class.

"So what is it oppa?" I asked.

"Good news. I'm getting married." He said.

"Congrats oppa. Who's the lucky girl?" I asked out of curiosity.

"You'll see tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" I asked.

"Yeah. We want to make it fast. So tomorrow you'll have to come. I'll come home and give proper invitation, I just wanted you to know first." He said.

"I'm really happy for you oppa." I said and hugged him.

"Now I need to tell others. Bye." He said. I waved and he left.

I went happily and sat.

"So happy. Did you get committed?" Jungkook asked.

"That's her cousin and he's a teacher." Cheryl talked for me.

Jungkook kept looking at me.

"Now tell me, why so happy?" Cheryl asked.

"Oppa is getting married." I said.

"Wow." She said.

"Where's my bottle?" I asked.

"I wanted water, so I took it." Jungkook said. And handed me my bottle. I grabbed it but he pulled me towards him.

Our foreheads clashed with each other. I pulled my water bottle and rubbed the hurt part.

I looked front. Everyone were looking at me again. I couldn't take it anymore. I just shouted at them.

"Why do you all keep staring at me? Is something written on my face? If you want, go talk to him. If you keep staring at me, nothing will happen. You keep looking at me as if I've done something. He was the one who came and sat here. I didn't ask him to sit here. I don't have any relationship with him." I blurted out.

"Then what about....."

To be continued.....