Taehyung POV-

"Eat or not, I don't care. Do what you want. I'm not gonna die if you don't eat."

"Can you be a bit more ruder?", Y/n asked, scoffing.

"Well, if you want.", I said, and walked away from the hall, to my room.

I sat on the bed, groaning and messing up my hair in frustration.

I felt a hand on my shoulder. "Taehyung-ah. It's okay. But don't be like this... She should know that you're not actually rude..."

"I have to be, hyung. I am supposed to kidnap her. If I develop feelings for her, it will be even more harder for me to let go of her. And she likes that baby, innocent Taetae... I'm nowhere near. I'm a monster!!", I exclaimed, frustrated with myself.

"Taehyung-ah. You're not that innocent, or that bad. You're both of them, in a mild amount. But, if by chance, you manage to save her, but she hates you, then it will be even more painful right?", Hyung said, sitting beside me.

"I feel really bad... Because all I did back, in the school, were really honest... I really love her, and really care for her... Just that I put my innocent mask because dad was threatening that he would kill her, if I don't trap her... And, those boys who kept an eye on me, if I was doing that or not were the people she caught me getting bullied by..."

"Taehyung-ah... You like her, right? Let's do something, which can save her from your dad... And use V often..."

"I'm jealous of V. She loves V, not me.", I muttered.

"Stop blabbering!", Jimin hyung laughed.

I gave a small smile. Jimin hyung, he's just 2 years elder than me, but he's always sweet and kind, and comforting to anyone and everyone.

"And probably, she likes you, more than me...", I added.

He slapped my head and said, "Now, don't worry about that. Be yourself. Don't be rude..."

"I can't. I have to be indifferent. Or else, we both will be roughly separated. We are from different sides. We can never be together. I shouldn't have kissed her that day."

"Ooooh that one right? Under the slide?", Hyung asked, giggling.

"Yeah...", I said, dreamily. She looked so pretty, cute and adorable. The way she was playing with the sand, embarrassed....

My, she's so cute.

What am I thinking? I shouldn't love her. I should not love her. I must not love her.

I should be rude. Idiot. Annoying. Frustrating. Irritating. Beachy. Jerk. Indifferent. Pathetic. Heartless.

Great.

I took deep breaths, and saw Y/n sitting on the seat, just as I left her, tears brimming down.

I wanted to cry, break, burst, when I saw her crying. The whole day yesterday, and today morning, she kept crying.

I don't want to betray you Y/n... I had to. I was forced to. But remember, I did, I am, and I will love you, no matter what.

What is wrong with me? No no. I must not love you Y/n. Why do you make me fall in love with you?

I walked to her and said, "We are leaving now."

She got up, and stood silently beside me. 

Being a kidnapper has 1 good benefit. If the hostage is your crush, or lover or something, you can hold their hand...

Wait. What am I even thinking?

I hesitated to hold her hand after that thought. What if I develop feelings over her?

What nonsense am I thinking? Holding her hand won't make me fall in love with her!

I grabbed her hand, and pulled her, to the car. I made her sit in the passenger seat, and sat in the front, this time, me, by the steering wheel.

Jimin hyung came, and sat in the car. I started it and played some music. I didn't want to look like I'm being nice, by making her not bored, so I played the type of song, which she said she hated, when she was my friend.

She glared at my direction, and I smirked. 

Annoying her is sometimes cute.

KIM TAEHYUNG! NOT CUTE.

Okay, okay. I should be serious.

"I want to text V again.", She spoke up, after a few minutes.

"Who is this V?!! Why do you keep chatting with him?!", I asked, annoyed.

"I want to chat with him, and it doesn't concern you.", She said.

"Remember. I am not taking you for a safari or something. I'm kidnapping you. You can't expect me to do stuff to make you happy, or not bored.", I said, indifferently.

"Jimin... At least you...", She begged.

"I can't convince him, but I'll give you company, if you want. I'm sorry...", Hyung said, apologetically. 

"Okay... What type of girls do you like?", She asked.

Why does she want to know that?

Is 'online relationship' with V not enough?

"Probably girls like you.", Hyung said, winking.

I felt something bubbling inside of me. Either anger, or jealousy. Whatever it is, I don't like what is happening right now.

Jimin hyung asked, "What do you think about a boy like me?"

"Can you stop talking? I want to breathe.", I said, annoyed.

"If you badly want oxygen, switch off the AC and open the windows.", Y/n said, looking outside.

"Well, I'm not doing that, because there's an idiot here, who can scream for help anytime.", I said, rolling my eyes.

"Well, didn't you tell me to not do anything, or else you'll worsen my head's condition?"

"Yes I did. But who knows, you'd rather worsen your head condition than live with me."

"That's a great idea. Why don't I try?", She asked, sarcastically.

I didn't reply, and continued driving.

"Can I sit beside Y/n? Poor girl, she's bored.", Hyung said, after an hour.

"No.", I replied, curtly.

"Why?", He asked, sighing.

"Because I said so.", I said.

"I'm your hyung!! Why are you talking like this?", He asked, amused.

"Well, Jungkook hyung is even more elder, why don't you try him?"

"No way! Then he'll tell his Busan dialogue.", Jimin hyung muttered.

I imitated Jungkook hyung. He says that really often. "I was born in Busan first!!"

Jimin hyung laughed. "Exactly how he says."

"Jungkook says that?", Y/n asked.

"Yes he does. And, sometimes, Jin teases him, by calling him 'Old man'!!", Jimin laughed.

(Tables have turned here ;))

I gave a small smile.

(Jk-25 > Hobi-24 > Joonie-24 > Chimchim-22 > Meow meow-21 > Jinnie-21 > Tae-20)

After a few hours, we went to a restaurant. I thought I could trust Y/n to not escape, and took her along with me.

We ordered lunch, and Y/n went to use the bathroom. I was waiting outside, so that she doesn't try to escape, just in case.

I heard a slight noise, but dismissed it. Probably she kicked something in frustration.

I waited for around 20 minutes, but didn't have patience. I called a lady from the side and showed Y/n's photo.

"Please check what is she doing.", I said.

She went inside, and came back, in a minute, saying, "No one was in there."