Requested by: zaynandtoffee
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Jimin POV
I tighten my grip and hold my books tightly. Taking a deep breath, I walk as usual to my class.
No one was here. As expected anyway...I always come early. The class just seems more peaceful that way. The clock strike 7:05 and there was some students coming in.
Hoseok and Taehyung came in and waved at me.
Taehyung sat beside me while Hoseok was infront of me.
"What activity do you want to join?" Tae asked. Me and Hoseok answered dance which made Taehyung clap his hands.
"I'm gonna sign up for the art class!"
"More like messy class" Hoseok sneered. Taehyung flip his hair and said "Whatever~"
The door opened, revealing the most popular boy in school. Jeon Jungkook. Every girls would be squealing just by hearing his name.
Popular, Handsome, good in sport. He's a whole package.
I just don't understand why would he be a bully to me...
He noticed me and smirk, walking towards me.
Fuck..no..don't ruin my life now...
"Hello Park Jimin" he said. I nodded and tried to ignore him by reading a book.
"Hey" I didn't reply to him. He lift my chin up and said "Don't you have a mouth? I said hey so you must say it back" he spat. I glared at him.
"Get out of here Jungkook, leave him alone" Taehyung said coldly, pushing Jungkook's hand away. Jungkook roll his eyes and walked away.
I sigh in relief and thanked him.
"Don't mention it Jimin"
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I don't know how but Jungkook had managed to drag me somewhere and pin me on the wall during lunch time.
"W-What do you want?" I said. He pull my hair and whispered in my ear.
"Give me your homework"
I push him away and said "No way! I won't give it to you-hey! Give it back!" He had taken my book and then pushed me on the floor.
He smiled evilly and examined the pages. "Hmm..I just need..." He rip the page and threw it at my face. "this one"
I gasp in horror. "Y-You, how could you?!" He laugh and ruffle my hair. "That's what you get for not giving it to me at the first place"
I almost wanted to cry. He lean closer to my face, smirking. "You're gonna cry park Jimin? Tch, what a crybaby"
He left me there and I wipe my tears, picking up my stuff and ran away.
The following days, he kept throwing pranks at me, taking away my stuff and sometimes...
He would just pull my hair for now reason.
Saying that my hair feels like a girl.
It annoys me so much.
But this one time is where I've had enough.
I came to class as usual, sitting down and reading my books. Talking to my friends.
The usual. But Jungkook had the gut to ruin my life again.
This time, he did something I could never forget.
"Put my bag down!" He had been digging through my stuff like it's his own.
But he found my precious thing.
"Oh what's this?" He take it out and examine it. "This is such a cute journal you have here"
I widen my eyes and tried to take it.
"Hey! Give it to me! It's mine!" He didn't listen. "Hm..what should I do with this huh?"
He push me and tear the journal apart.
My eyes widen and I scream, making everyone, even outside look at me.
I rush towards the journal and I felt a tear escape.
"Oh look, park crymin is going to cry again-"
I didn't let him finish because I slap his face really hard.
He look shock and hold his cheek.
"Y-YOU!! YOU SON OF A BITCH!!! HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO MY SISTER JOURNAL??!!"
He rolll his eyes and said "You can buy a new one for your sister then"
"MY SISTER IS DEAD!!"
Everyone gasp at that. I couldn't hold back as I sob, holding the teared journal tightly.
"Jimin!" Taehyung went towards me and hug me.
"C'mon Jimin, I think you need to go home.."
Taehyung glared at Jungkook "Are you happy? Of course you are, why would I even asked?"
And we left.
Jungkook POV
"Y-YOU!! YOU SON OF A BITCH!!! HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO MY SISTER JOURNAL??!!"
"You can buy a new one for your sister then"
"MY SISTER IS DEAD!!"
I rarely seen him. Only for 5 days.
I bit my bottom lip, remembering what happened.
"Gosh..I just made it even more worse"
Someone opened the door and it was Jimin.
He would come to class early so I thought I would do the same.
I felt guilty so I wanted to apologize.
He notice me and look down on the floor, sitting at his place.
"Jimin" I called him but he didn't answer.
"Hey"
Silence
It started to annoy but before I could do anything someone had called him To go outside
"I need to talk to you" Jimin nodded and went outside. I got curious so I followed them.
The guy was holding Jimin's shoulder but it look like he was doing it really hard.
I hid behind the wall and listen to their conversation.
JM: What do you want Taemin?
Taemin: Listen here, I don't want you to be near with any guy, understand?
JM: What do you mean?
Taemin: You're too close with that Tea guy! It makes me angry!
JM: His name is Taehyung and I can do whatever I want and you can't control it.
Taemin: *growls* listen here *pulls Jimin hair* you belong to me, you are dating me and *pinches Jimin waist* your body as well
JM: Let go of me, I want us to break up
Taemin: I won't let you
JM: You are not the same person! You're too possessive and always beat me when I don't want to have sex with you!
Taemin: *kicks Jimin's still stomach* Shut the fuck up and I won't break up, never
Taemin finally left and Jimin ran to the bathroom.
I followed him there and lock the door.
I could here sobbing coming from the toilet.
I gulp and slowly went there, knocking the door.
"J-Just a minute..."
I waited for one minute and knocked again.
"C-cant you go to a another o-one please?"
"Open the door park Jimin"
Silence.
He open the door and his eyes were already red.
"Can you not bully me now?"
"Take off your shirt"
"W-What?" He widen his eyes. "you heard me" I went closer to him. "Take off your shirt"
He shake his head "No, i don't want to"
"Fine then" I ripped open the shirt which made him panicked.
"H-Hey!"
There were bruises on his body.
Some were fresh and some were were fading.
I look up at him.
"Did he do this?" I asked.
He covered his body with his ripped shirt. "Who?"
"Your boyfriend, Did he do this?" He flinch when I said that. "So I was right"
I checked everything and grab his wrist which made him wince.
"O-ow..." The bandage was leaking with blood on his wrist.
"You cut yourself?!" I look at him and he hesitately nodded.
"So what.."
I shake my head and take off my hoodie, letting him wear it.
"Stay here, I'll be right back"
"But"
"I said stay"
I open the door and went to grab my bag and then ran back to the toilet, locking it.
"Give me your wrist" he showed both of them and I take off the bandage.
I look at it and almost gagged at the cut.
I take out the oitment and slowly dab it.
"Does it sting?" I asked. He nodded, flinching everytime I dab it.
Once I'm done, I wrapped it with a clean bandage.
"Let me see the bruises"
"No..you cant"
"And why can't I?" I asked. He sigh and said "Taemin don't really let me heal it"
"Why?"
"He feels like I deserve it"
I look at him and I know he was about to cry.
He gasp when I hugged him.
"What are you trying to do?" He tried to push me but I hug him even tighter.
"I know you hate me after what I did and I want to say sorry for that..."
He was silence. "I'm sorry for your loss Jimin.."
He burst into tears and rub his back.
20 minutes later is when he finally stop crying.
He wipe them away, sniffing.
"Thanks for the comfort... kinda weird since we're in the bathroom but okay..."
I nodded and I help him up.
"Again. I want to say sorry" I said. He smile a little. "I forgive you.."
"Really?"
"I just wish you would stop tearing my stuff"
I couldn't believe it. He still forgive me...
I stare at him and smile. "I won't, I promise"
We walk together side by side but I saw Taemin glaring at us.
He went towards us, his eyes shows pure anger.
Jimin hold my arm tightly and muttered
"Not now not now not now..."
I hold his hand and he stare at me confused.
"Just follow along" I whispered.
"Jimin. Get your ass here now" Taemin said coldly. I smirk at him and said "I don't think he should listen to you"
"Oh? And why not?" Taemin said, raising his eyebrow. "Because he belongs to me, right Jimin?" I look at him, smiling.
"I am?"
I mouthed "Just play along"
Jimin gulp and nodded.
"Yes he um..I do belong to him"
Taemin scoff and tried to pull Jimin but I grip Jimin's hand tighter.
"You are mine Park Jimin. Get your filthy hands off him"
I growl and grab Jimin's waist, spinning him around to face me.
"Look at me Jimin" He look up and I cup his cheeks.
"Do you want proof?" I asked Taemin which made him furrowed his brows.
I smirk and lean in. "Then I'll proof it to you" and our lips were attached together.
We both let go but then smash our lips again.
His lips are so soft and addicting....
It feels so good.
We finally pull away after 2 minutes.
I look around and saw no Taemin.
"J-Jungkook?"
"Yeah?" He blushed and push me away. "Um...you didn't have to um...do that..."
"Do what?" I smirk and peck his lips. "That?"
He blushed and walk away but I pull him to a backhug and whisper in his ear.
"Can we be more than just friends?"
He giggled and shake his head. "Not really?"
I pout. "Why?"
He pushed me again and said "How bout friends first? Then maybe...we can be more than that"
I pout even more. "But we kissed!" He roll his eyes and said "you are still my bully Jungkook..."
I sigh and nodded. "I guess..."
He smile, taking out a pen and writing numbers on my palm.
"Let's start with some conversation for a start"
I look at the number and grin, a little surprised since he winked at me.
"I'm hoping you would change Jungkook, can you do it?"
I nodded.
"Yes. Yes I will"
The end.
Note:
Actually I have no ideas so it might not be what you expect.
Sorry...
Bye bye...