Taehyung's P.O.V:
I got to the reception. The receptionist looked up to me. "I'm supposed to go to detention? Cleaning the windows?" I say. "Name?"
"Kim Taehyung."
The lady started ticking on the keyboard and gave me a paper than. I went to the janitors closet, where Jonghyun and the janitor were waiting for me. I quickly bowed for the janitor. Jonghyun gave me a deadly glare. The janitor gave us 2 pars of rags and chamois'. Jonhyun and I started working in silence. I almost had finished my first window when Jonghyun bumped into my shoulder. "Hey! Can you go somewhere else?!" I say irritated. "You better shut up. It's because of you that we're here right now." Jonghyun said. I bumped back into his shoulder and finishing my window. Jonghyun pushed me harshly, which made me fall and all the water spill on the floor. "Are you serious?! Now we need to clean this as well! You're such an asshole!" I yell.
Jonghyun walked up to me, grabbed me by the collar of my sweater and pulled me inside of an empty classroom. "You're calling me an asshole, says the guy that shot my brother in his leg." He hissed. "He got what he deserved! Now let go of me!" I say while trying to get away. Jonghyun didn't hesitate and closed his hand around my neck. All of my alarm bells went off. I needed to get away. "Stop." I say while closing my hands around his'. "This will teach you. You need to respect me. You're nothing more than a captive. A hostage. You are beneath my position." Jonghyun said. I felt lightheaded as a cause of the lack of oxygen. I pressed my nails into his hand, trying to let him release me. Fear struck into my soul. I had never feared like this. I felt extremely vulnerable as dizzyness started to take over. I panicked as I couldn't breathe anymore. I tried to get away. I stepped on Jonghyun's foot. He released me and I fell to the floor on all fours. Coughing and gasping for air.
Jungkook's P.O.V:
I was looking over Suga's shoulder to the screen. Suga being the perfect hacker he is, had hacked the schoolcamera's. I didn't trust Jonghyun. We saw Taehyung and Jonghyun doing each a window. Then, Jonghyun bumped into Taehyung, who spilled the water. He got mad and Jonghyun grabbed him by the collar of his shirt. They than disappeared into an empty classroom. "Quickly take another camera!" I say nervously. "Calm down, I'll try!" Suga said while moving to another camera. We could now look inside the classroom. He was being choked. Enough! I ran to my car and drove as fast as I can to Taehyung's school.
It was the night when I had taken Taehyung. Taehyung was already sleeping in his room I guess. I drove back to his father's house. I knocked three times on the door. "Jungkook, what do you want to take this time?" His father asked. "Nothing. I just came to say that I promise to take good care of Taehyung. You know I'm a man of my word." Taehyung's father sighed. "I do not agree with this! You know it! You took my son away from me! How could you!" He said. I stepped forward. "You have taken my money. I need it back. Listen, I didn't like to take him away from you. But I will protect him." I say in a serious tone while looking into his father's eyes. "You better! If not, I will never give you the money back!" He said and than slammed the door shut.
I got out of the car as I repeated the words in my head. "I promise." I had gotten to the classroom where it all was happening. I opened the door only to see Taehyung rolled up in a ball on the floor and Jonghyun kicking him on every possible spot. I became furious. I walked up to Jonghyun and slammed him against the wall. "You need to stop it!" I hiss. Jonghyun gave me an arrogant look. "Or what?" He asked. "Don't you dare get arrogant with me! You know damn well that I have a higher position than you. I could easily make your life miserable." I say extremely calm. All of Jonghyun's features said that he was calm, except for his eyes. Those were filled with a slight fear and nervousness. I push him away and help Taehyung up. "If you ever touch him again, I will not hesitate to slap that arrogant look off of your face!" I say while I walk out with Taehyung.
Taehyung's P.O.V:
Jungkook had helped me to get to the washrooms. I sat down on one of the toilets. He locked the door and got a wet paper. He cleaned the wounds softly. "How did you knew?" I mumbled. "I have my sources." Jungkook said. Why did he had to be so mysterious? I just nodded. When Jungkook had finished cleaning my wounds, he said: "you have to tell this to your principal. This is crossing the lines, maybe Jonghyun will get expelled." I stood up. "No. It will only cause more and more drama. And you already taught him a lesson." I say. Jungkook sighed. "Alright. But next time, I'm gonna kill him!" He said on a joking voice. I smiled. "Imma head back to detention." I said while standing up. Jungkook followed me to the hallways and said: "I'll pick you up after school." He than left the building.
I had already cleaned two more windows, when I realised Jonghyun didn't come. I was glad he didn't. I cleaned the whole first floor. By the time I was done with the first floor it was 13:00. I got to the janitors closet and gave the stuff back, went to my locker and then got to the classroom of mrs. Jung.
I sat down in my seat while mrs. Jung came up to me. "Do you have the paper your parents were supposed to sign?" She asked. I nodded and gave her the paper. She looked at the signature with a little frown and then walked back to her desk. The class was actually pretty boring. The time slowly passed by and than the bell finally rung. I wanted to leave, but mrs. Jung called me.
I walked to her desk. She took two papers and placed them in front of me on the table. "Here are two tests your parents were supposed to sign. Whose signature is this?" She asked while pointing to the test I had returned. I looked down. What was I supposed to say? "Ehm..." I let out. If I said I was with Jungkook she would know that he was a maffia boss and that there was something wrong. "Eh... that's from my cousin, Kim Jihun..." I totally had made that up. I looked into mrs. Jung's eyes. They showed suspicion. "Is he here to pick you up now?" She asked. "May I go to the washrooms real quick?" I asked and walked away without her permission. I quickly walk out of the classroom and start running when I was sure she couldn't see me. I got outside and spotted Jungkook's car. I practically jumped in.
"Go, go, go, go!!" I yell. Jungkook did as I said. "Why what's happening?" He asked. I finally relaxed a bit. "Mrs. Jung saw that your signature wasn't the same as my dad's. She asked all these questions about you, I started to panic." I said. Jungkook softly laughed. "Well what name did you made up for me?" He asked. I now had to laugh as well. "Kim Jihun." I said. We laughed out loud. "You know she will ask further, right?" Jungkook said. "Yes, I know..." I say. "It's weekend! It will be a sorrow for Monday." He said. "Where are we going?" I ask. "To the grocery store." He responded. I pull up one eyebrow. "Don't you have people for that?" I ask. Jungkook grinned. "I do, but I also like buying my own things and what I like to eat." Jungkook explained. I just nodded.
We got out of the car and got a shopping cart. "What do you want to eat tonight?" Jungkook asked while dumping some chocolate into the shopping cart. I thought. "We could eat pasta." I proposed. Jungkook agreed. "We should go to a restaurant, one day." Jungkook said. "Sure." I said while smiling. Jungkook's eyes shined happily with my answer, but his other features didn't show it. Why was Jungkook being so suspicious. He had already kissed me. Maybe that was by accident? We didn't really talk about that night. It couldn't be anything else. I remembered how moody Jungkook was in the beginning of me staying here. He doesn't have feelings for you! What are you thinking, Taehyung!? You're being ridiculous! Stop it! I followed Jungkook through the store he had thrown various things inside of the cart. From sweets to snacks to diners to breakfasts. We went to the cashier. Jungkook paid while I was filling up the bags.
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"Okay, I have to admit it! This pasta is delicious!" I say. Jungkook gave me a smile. "Thanks!" After dinner I had gotten up to my room to change. I came back down in my pyjama's and let myself fall onto the couch next to Jungkook. He was looking at the tv. "What are you watching?" I ask. "There's this movie on tv. It's really entertaining." Jungkook said. I looked up and saw mean girls streaming. "You're watching mean girls?"
"Yeah! Look! It's really fun!"
And that's how I ended up watching mean girls with Jungkook 'till 11:00. We stood up and said goodbye, while we both walked to our own rooms. I laid down in bed, but couldn't sleep. The thoughts were overwhelming.
What did that kiss mean? Was it a mistake or not? Was it ment to be? Or was it just a lame joke? Did Jungkook regret it? I sighed and got up. I looked at the clock. 01:30. I opened the curtains to look at the stars, but instead I saw something I hadn't seen before. A balcony. I had my own balcony. I opened the door and met with the nightly coldness. I sat down on the chair that was freezing cold. At once Jungkook appeared. The balcony was ours. "What are you doing here?" Jungkook asked. "I couldn't sleep." I said. "Me too." Jungkook sat down on a chair next to mine. We watched the stars in silence. Should I ask him about the kiss? This thought had been hunting me the past few hours. When I had finally created enough courage, I asked: "Jungkook-shi... what did the kiss mean?" Jungkook looked at me for a second. His eyes showed nervousness. He turned around and walked back into his room. I stayed for another minutes and than went to sleep. I thought about why Jungkook was so nervous. Maybe he did like me? But yet again, do I like him? Yes, he did take me away from my father, but he didn't treat me wrong. I knew that if Jaeyong would've taken me, I wouldn't have survived. Jungkook was nice, even tho he was a bit moody in the beginning, now it was like living with a friend. It was nice not to have a parent around to tell you what to do and not. But then Jungkook was here to tell me I always had to keep my location on and whenever I want to go somewhere to ask about it. I know! It's for my own safety, but if he didn't took me away, I would've been a normal teenager who could go and stand everywhere I wanted.
Before I knew, my thoughts had driven me to sleep...