[All] [BTS V's Bing's post] Love is the first time, episode 3

✎ Author: Lovell

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Because love is the first time

 

W. Flower Serendipity

 

 

 

 

I thought you wouldn't remember,
No, I thought you wouldn’t remember…

Taehyung remembered clearly what happened a year ago.

 

After many twists and turns, the first period is over. As soon as I heard the bell ring, I ran out of the classroom, making an excuse to go to the bathroom. It was my first time here today, so I didn't even know where I was, but it must have been a while since I ran out. Only when I realized that I was completely far from the classroom did I slump down against the wall for support.

 

'So, why did you try to pretend not to know?'

‘We’ve only met twice, so it’s a bit much to pretend to know each other, don’t you think?’

'So what? I don't know your face, so I know what I know.'

'That's true, but... '

Taehyung kept asking me why during class, and I couldn't tell if the content was going into my ears or nose. And he was so persistent that he followed me as soon as I heard the bell ringing, even though I was running out. Even when I shouted, "I'm going to the bathroom!", he said he'd take me there. When Taehyung was out of sight, I finally let out a hollow laugh.

“No, I heard you transferred schools yesterday too. You said you knew where the girls’ bathroom was and you could take me there?”

And then there's the pretty boy who takes me to the bathroom, the girls who will look at me strangely, and the scandal that will follow me from the first day of transfer... Gosh, just thinking about it makes my head spin.

After a while of catching my breath, I heard a strong vibration from my uniform pocket. The caller was [Song Kang]. It seemed like he had only just heard about my transfer. Normally, I would have greeted my classmates the day before I transferred. But I’m really shy… Well, I don’t have any friends to greet besides Song Kang, so I just told my homeroom teacher to tell the kids. But Song Kang, who was in a different class, seemed to have heard the news late.

“Haa-, I’m sure she’ll be upset and ask why I didn’t tell her.”

If other people saw it, they would say, "You can't talk to your childhood friend. That's too harsh." But from my perspective, there was nothing I could do. Maybe it was because we were together 360 days out of 365 since we were little, but Song Kang strangely didn't want to leave me. When I made some friends in middle school, I would always join him when we played and show that it was uncomfortable for other friends.

Although Song Kang was uncomfortable at times, I couldn't openly express my dislike. Because when I think about 'that incident' when I was young, that's all I could do for Song Kang... However, I was worried that if I kept doing this, Song Kang would fall even further later. That's why I took a strong-arm approach... But somehow, my predictions never went wrong.

"hello."

“Hey!, Yoon Soo-hyun… How can you say that without saying anything!…”

A voice that was suppressing resentment and anger leaked out over the phone. It was a reaction I had expected to some extent, but I was quite taken aback by the reaction that was more intense than I had expected.

“Do you know how flustered I was when I visited your class? I always went with you, but you must have thought the other kids didn’t even know I transferred!”

Oh, I didn't think of that. I was being considerate and left, but I ended up making Song Kang into an indifferent man who doesn't even remember his friend's business. Sorry- When I playfully trailed off, Song Kang spoke in a more relaxed tone than before.

“Why on earth didn’t you tell me?”

“Well… I was afraid you’d come after me from school.”

The answer was simple. Hey- No way, I'll follow you to school. Those who say that don't really know Song Kang. When I was in middle school, I transferred schools because of my mom's work, and the one who followed me was 'Song Kang'.

Song Kang on the other end of the phone didn't deny it. At this point, I thought once again that it was a good thing I didn't say anything.

“…Still, I’m really sad.”

“I’m sorry… but I couldn’t help it.”

If I don't do this, I'm afraid you won't be able to make friends. I'm the same way. I added. It wasn't a lie that I said I was doing it for Song Kang. It's just that my doing it for Song Kang and my doing it for myself are mixed together.

“…Aren’t you going to tell me? Where is the school?”

Song Kang's face appeared on the other end of the phone. Song Kang, who had a pitiful face, who had a pouty face. Until now, I had been fooled by that face and stayed by his side, but not anymore. We were 19-year-olds, third-year high school seniors, and soon to be adults. We might have to part ways for a long time. That's why it was time to gradually distance ourselves. 'Yeah... sorry.' The voice was hoarse and made a raspy sound.

“…You are really cruel.”

“Even if it’s cruel, there’s nothing I can do-.”

I couldn't help but let out a laugh at Song Kang's childish behavior. Whether it's his hands or his feet, he's bigger than me, but his actions are no different from when we were kids. I don't know how he protected me back then...

Time passed by. Soon, the time to finish the paperwork was approaching, so I had to hang up the phone. Song Kang on the other end of the phone still seemed to be complaining, but his voice was definitely brighter than before.

“I have to go in now.”

“I don’t want to quit…”

“You should go to class now.”

Haa- Even though he let out an annoyed sigh, he listened to what I said. Before hanging up, Song Kang asked, "Then, can I meet you after school?" I nodded in response.
 

“Okay, I’ll come to your house in a bit.”

Okay. I'll do well in class. After that voice ended the call, she put her phone in her jacket pocket and stood up, brushing off the dirt from the hem of her skirt. She had run away from Taehyung, but now it was really time to go back.

 

however,

 

 

“You’re talking on the phone for so long.”

As I was about to turn the corner and go to the other side, Taehyung, who had been leaning against the wall as if he was waiting for the call to end, slowly turned his head toward me. I was so startled for a moment that I felt my heart drop to the tips of my toes.

“Yes, how are you here…”

I've been looking for it for a long time. Unlike Taehyung who spoke calmly, I had a thousand thoughts in my mind. Why, why on earth, you, me?. However, since I didn't have that kind of courage, I swallowed it down again.

I now shut my eyes tightly and slumped my head to the ground until he spoke first. What should I say now… Also, should I ask him why he didn’t pretend to know me? Should I just get in his face and say, ‘You’re too handsome, so I don’t want to get attention if we become friends!’? While all sorts of thoughts were running through my head, I heard a wet voice from above.

 

“…Are you scared of me too?”

Although her eyes were not moist, her voice and face looked truly sad. And an inaudible voice tickled my ear.

‘… Don’t be afraid of me, just you.’

 

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