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He started down the hallway, his other hand in his pocket, "Do you want to go somewhere tonight?" He looked at her, "To get your spirits up?" He gripped her hand tighter.
"Why are you crying?" His voice got lower and his facial features got softer as he reached out and wiped away her tears with his thumbs, "Did something happen?" He gave her a soft smile as he got clos...
"You do know it's almost midnight, right?" A familiar husky voice sounded from behind her.
Jungkook sighed as he still held her arm, "Give yourself more credit, alright? Being depressed and self-deprived gets you nowhere in life. " Y/N looked up at him as his tone got serious, "Hoseok and I...
"Mr. Kim wouldn't even go that low." Rose scoffed, folding her arms, "He only has eyes for me." Y/N knew she was holding her head up high as she spoke.
"What's with that reaction? Do you think I'm ugly?" Taehyung spoke from behind her, you could hear him growling in a low breath. He gently walked forward, his feet barely making a sound.
"I think I'm starting to fall in love with you."
When she got all her things out, she turned to him and nodded, "Hello, Mr. Namjoon, am I too early?" She had happiness in her deep brown eyes.
"H-Hold on, f-for me..." She then raised her head, looking at Hoseok.
"Dammit.." Y/N cried out as she closed her eyes, gripping the windowsill. She leaned on it, supporting her current dead weight that was weighing her feet down even more.
She sighed as she kept her hand on the lid. She closed her eyes, "Maybe one day his happiness can be mine." She then opened her eyes and closed her locker, making sure to snap the padlock down onto th...
Jungkook smiled slyly at her as he stepped out of the way, pointing at the door, "That's your future. Welcome yourself to it," His voice was low and husky and deep; just the way she liked it.
"Please don't cry," She then felt the man's arms wrap around her and she saw the umbrella fall to the ground, "A pretty woman should never have to cry."
"I'll take care of it, Y/N, no need to worry about anything with me, alright?" He winked at her, sitting straight up in his chair, playing with the knife on his napkin.