A/N: I'm sorry if any of you feel trolled... but I did say the first, the second, and the last special chapter is 'determinded' by the poll XD I'm really sorry if it disappoints you but the votes are on reverse... the most voted story goes last.. because you know... save the last for the best... haha.... i'm sorry im not funny.... and Taehyung's and Namjoon's votes got tied! So Namjoon's story and the next update will be up in a few hours! Once again, sorry for trolling all of you XD 

“Mom, can we get some ice cream?”

“Sure, dear. Go ahead,”

Jealousy erupted from Taehyung’s heart as he sees the little kid run to the ice cream stand, with both of her parents following her from behind. Since child his father and mother had always out from the house, saying they’re busy with work and his older sister wasn’t any different. Everytime Taehyung asked her to play with him, she would just shrug him off and left him alone.

It wasn’t like their family had any problems—it’s just Taehyung doesn’t seemed to be liked by his parents that much (even though it goes the same with his older sister, she had a lot of friends). Everytime the small boy approached them, they would tell him away and continued whatever they’re dooing, as if Taehyung was no more than just a small bug for them.

The sight of the youngest Kim being always alone in every place erupted a lot of baseless rumors and gossips from the neighbors. People had started to say that he’s probably a disgrace to his family that they don’t want to be seen with him so much, like he’s a curse to the Kim family.

And it doesn’t help that he’s a little bit quirkier than normal boys his age.

“Hey, look! Taehyung’s going home alone again!”

“What’s wrong, Taehyung? Don’t you have parents to pick you up?”

“Oh, I forgot! Your parents are too embarrassed to be seen with you!”

The boy only bit his lower lip as he downcasted, tears threatening to fall and he quicken up his pace. He tried to block out the voices calling him names, but they were too loud and small Taehyung’s heart was really fragile.

But in the end, he’ll come home with a dry face, because he knows it would be futile to cry at home. No one will see him and his sister would just scoff off his tears.

Taehyung jumped as he shoots the ball, even though his hand and feet is screaming in pain.

It was a usual time of Kim Taehyung walking out of his home in the middle of the night, and no one at home would even scold him of doing it. It wasn’t like his home residents noticed it either, they were too busy with their own world to even notice that Taehyung exists sometimes.

He sighed as he sees the ball passed the ring smoothly. Even sighing now was painful for him, due to his bruised lips. Things never changed until he got into middle school. The rumors spread around the town quickly and more boys are bullying him, like this morning some bunch of guys just decided they wanted to beat the hell out of him. It’s already in the middle of the second semester of the year but Taehyung was still alone without friends.

Basketball was kind of his retreat when things go wrong. He saw a match once in the internet and it got him hooked, that it made him to actually buy a basketball for himself. It was fortunate for him to find a small abadoned basket court near his house that he can practiced what he watched, even though without an opponent.

As he picked up the basketball, suddenly a clap was heard from behind him, making him turned his glance so quickly that it probably hurt a muscle. His eyes was met with a flock of fluffy black hair, skin as pale as white sugar.

“Wow, you’re really good at basketball,” he says as moved closer to him, making Taehyung cower a little, “That shoot was really nice!”