The Boy Who Became My Sin
The Quiet Boy in the Back Row~1
Author
Kim Taehyung (Tae)
Age (Part 1): 17
Personality: Quiet, gentle, and dreamy. The kind of boy who finds comfort in art and silence.
Author
Jeon Jungkook (JK)
Age (Part 1): 17
Personality: Mischievous, confident, and a bit reckless. The “golden boy” everyone likes — smart, athletic, charming, and secretly lonely.
Author
Park Jimin
Role: Taehyung’s best friend and protector.
Personality: Cheerful, outspoken, and fiercely loyal. He’s the sunshine that keeps Taehyung from fading.
Author
Now let's move into the story
Taehyung sits by the window, quietly sketching. His soft brown hair glows in the sunlight.
Jimin
You’re always drawing, Tae. Don’t you ever get bored?
Taehyung
(smiles faintly) It’s peaceful.
The door swings open with a loud bang.
Jungkook
(grinning) Hey! The artist boy’s at it again!
Ren
Seriously, does he ever talk?
Han
Maybe he’s shy because no one notices him.
Jungkook chuckles and walks straight to Taehyung’s desk.
Jungkook
Mind showing me what’s so important?
Taehyung
(nervous) N-no… it’s nothing—
Jungkook snatches the sketchbook before Taehyung can react.
Jungkook
(laughs) You drew the cherry trees? Cute.
Ren
Aw, look at that! He even shaded the petals!
Taehyung
Please… give it back.
Jungkook
(smirking) Say “pretty please.”
The whole class laughs. Taehyung bites his lip, embarrassed.
Jungkook grins wider, tossing the sketchbook onto the desk.
Jungkook
There. Don’t look so scared, quiet boy. It’s just fun.
Taehyung
(thinking) Fun… for him, maybe.
As the bell rings, everyone leaves. Taehyung stays behind, quietly picking up his drawing.
Taehyung
(whispers) I wish he’d just ignore me… instead of seeing me only to laugh.
Outside the door, Jungkook is still laughing with his friends.
Jungkook
Did you see his face? Man, he’s too easy to tease!
He doesn’t know yet that one day, that same quiet boy will change everything.
Author
To be continued 🥰 😍
The Smile I Didn’t Expect~2
Jungkook leaned back in his chair, spinning a pen between his fingers. Taehyung was sitting quietly beside the window again, lost in his drawings.
Jungkook
Hey, quiet boy, what are you drawing this time? Another tree?
Taehyung
(without looking up) A sky. It’s calm.
Jungkook chuckled and leaned closer, trying to peek.
Jungkook
Calm? You sure don’t look calm when I talk to you.
Taehyung finally looked up and smiled softly — not annoyed, just gentle.
It surprised Jungkook.
Jungkook
(thinking) He’s… smiling? Even after I tease him?
When class ended, Taehyung noticed Jungkook’s pencil had rolled under the desk. He quietly picked it up and handed it back.
Taehyung
You dropped this.
Jungkook
(pauses) Oh… thanks.
For a moment, Jungkook didn’t know what to say. The boy he always teased wasn’t angry — just kind.
Jungkook
(thinking) Weird. Why does that small smile stay in my mind?
Outside, the wind blew softly. For the first time, Jungkook didn’t laugh — he just watched Taehyung walk away.
Author
To be continued 🥰 😍
Just a Joke… or Maybe Not~3
[Cafeteria – Lunch Break]
Jungkook sat with his friends, laughing as he threw a small paper ball toward Taehyung’s table. It landed right on Taehyung’s sketchbook.
Jungkook
Oops. My bad, artist boy.
Ren
(laughs) You always get him, man!
Taehyung sighed softly and just closed his sketchbook. He didn’t complain — he never did.
From the next table, Jimin frowned.
Jimin
Jungkook, stop it already.
Jungkook
What? It’s just a joke. He doesn’t even care.
Jimin
You think silence means he doesn’t care? You don’t see his face when you’re gone.
Jungkook froze for a second, then quickly shrugged it off.
Jungkook
Come on, Jimin. Don’t be so serious.
But when Taehyung quietly left the cafeteria, Jungkook’s laughter faded a little.
He didn’t know why his chest felt tight — maybe because Jimin’s words echoed in his head.
Jungkook
(thinking) Does he really look sad because of me?
He looked at the door where Taehyung had disappeared.
For the first time, the joke didn’t feel that funny anymore.
Author
To be continued 🥰 😍
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