-JEON JUNGKOOK P.O.V-
i shrugged off Jimin's un-usual soft touch. i punched him with my bruised fists with all the rage inside of me. his scream pierced through my ears. suddenly i felt something shaking against me wrapping their small arms around me. Jimin's not this small... as i look behind my shoulder's to see Y/n. she was having trouble breathing. shit. i held her shoulders.
my mind went blank. my hands were shaking as i patted her head. blood coated my knuckles as i softly caressed her hair. suddenly i was clueless i was feeling things i shouldn't. Jimin suddenly took her away from the crowd helping her get some air as i was about to go after them a teacher had also appeared. dragging me away away from where i couldn't see them anymore. my heart became panicked. i cussed myself in my head instead of helping her i ended up hurting her even more.
i sat at the principals office no one said said anything they all were whispering.
whispering how i wouldn't get in trouble because my dad own's this school. meaning he could fire whoever he wants for any reason possibly even made up. i rolled my eyes trying to ignore their bullshit but it wasn't long until the principal came in. everyone began to leave as soon as he sat down.
"Mr. Jeon, Although you father may be the owner of this school, it does not make up for your behavior young man you are suspended for 2 weeks and the hospital bills must also be payed by you. the boys in critical condition for God sake," the principal lectured me.
I tilted my head. giving him a smirk of amusement before chuckling sarcastically.
"sorry brother, i must be making it hard for you." i rolled my eyes. he adjusted his tie softly. before looking at me seriously uncomfortable.
"yes you are, dad will kill me if he finds out." he sighed while holding his temple looking stressed.
"sorry about that." I sat up.
"yeah, well that's not going to help now is it?" he scoffed looking at the window.
" Ji woon hyung make sure mom doesn't find out about this." I said getting up. he immediately got up hearing what I just said.
"oh come on-" he moaned annoyed.
"adios." I winked at him before leaving.
-Y/N P.O.V-
I'm so stupid. why did I do that?!
"here." the random guy named Jimin passed me a bottle of water.
"thanks Jimin" I smiled half-heartily.
"do those panic attacks happen a lot?"
i nodded taking a drink of the water Jimin had got me. it got quiet.
"why is Jungkook like that? i mean the reason why is he so arrogant and rude?"
Jimin chuckled.
"he's a good guy. i promise." he looked at me before smiling softly.
"was he the one who stopped the fight in class D34?" i asked him wondering if this was the Jungkook Jisoo was talking about.
"you mean the crazy one where a girl got targeted?" he asked i nodded.
"I don't know about it for sure, but i think it's just rumors."
just rumors. see I knew it, it couldn't have been him...
she stared at the sky. before taking another sip of water.
"you know, we should be friends..." i looked at him surprised.
"so i can stop Jungkook's fight, get a panic attack and so you can waste you money buying me a bunch of candy and water?" i laughed softly. he chuckled before answering.
"yeah, let's do it!" Jimin laughed.
"no, but seriously no one would do this for me. thank you." i looked at him before taking another sip of water.
"why not?"
i shook my head smiling.
"it doesn't matter,"
"nobody knows anyways.."
Jimin looked at me as if i was crazy.
"It does f*cking matter" he said bitterly.
"huh?" i said surprised.
"I'm sorry Y/n I think I should get going." he said bitter-ness still coating his tone.
he got up about to leave. i quickly grab his sleeve.
" where are you going? i thought we were getting along..." his gaze softened and he sat back next to me.
" honestly i don't even know what crossed over me it's just that," he licked his lips flipping his hair back.
"my sister died because she thought- that she didn't matter..." he looked at his hands playing with them.
"I -I was so busy- training to be an idol... I- I forgot about her-" he admitted I could see the tear dropping out of his eyes. i quickly took off my sweater and put on the top of his head.
he sobbed softly.
"it wasn't your fault, being in that state is like a war... you were facing your own war at the time you worked hard and honestly she probably didn't want you to quit training to be an idol," I paused trying to find the right words.
"I think she would be proud of you. She didn't want you to be like this," at this point i don't know what I was saying all I knew is the more that I kept babbling the less he stopped sniffling. he took the sweater off putting it on his shoulders.
"no one's ever told me that before... thank you." he smiled looking at me.
I wiped his tears away gently.
"it's okay to miss her, and your welcome my king." i bowed my head acting dramatic. he laughed along with me.
and that's how I became friends with Park Jimin.
And that was also the last times i ever saw Jeon Jungkook.
-TBC-
imma just say i had so many ideas for this chapter but my brain totally just ignored it and wrote everything plain out. i hope you liked this chapter. I'm still getting used to that ipad thingy so please be considerate!
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-AUTHOUR KPOP LOVER 101
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