Chapter Five

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Jimin walked with the group like normal except everyone could feel the tension between him and Jungkook. And it terrified them all.

"What's up with him?" Lisa whispered to Jimin as they walked into school.

Jimin sighed, "Should be nothing as of now. I think our argument really pissed him off."

Joy snorted, "What did you even do?"

Jimin groaned just remembering the conversation, "Let's not talk about it anymore."

Jimin has grown to realize he talks a lot more to other people. Mainly, the Jeons, the Kims, and Namjoon. He used to only talk to Nayeon and the Kims. Mainly the two blonde siblings.

The day went by like normal, just more Jennie messing with him. One thing wasn't actually normal though. Rosé had walked over to his locker earlier, Jimin had noticed. He doesn't know what she did. He was terrified to find out. He was getting ready to walk over to his locker and open it but as soon as he did Taehyung called his name and got his attention.

"Hey Jimi-"

SPLAT!

Green goo exploded from Jimin's locker and got all over Taehyung as Jimin moved and turned to look at him after he opened his locker. Gasps and whispers filled the hallways as Taehyung stood there then wiped his eyes. His Gucci shirt and Louis Vuitton belt were ruined. As were his self designed sneakers, Jimin and his sister helped him with. Jimin's eyes widened as he rushed over to Taehyung. And at that moment, Jimin forgot his status and screamed, "Oh my god! Tae! Are you okay?"

He rushed over and wiped some of the goo from his face. Taehyung was huffing before he turned around to everyone and glared at them.

"Who the fuck did this?! Huh?! Tell me right fucking now!"

And just like that everyone pointed at Jennie and Rosé.

"I should've fucking guessed! I swear on your father's job I'll get you expelled!" Taehyung screamed as he was about to walk over to them before Jimin grabbed his arm and pulled him.

"Taehyung don't, let's just get you cleaned up," Jimin's eyes widened when he realized he hadn't whispered this to Taehyung. Even Taehyung was shocked.

"Hey! I told you the freak can talk!" Jennie laughed with Rosé.

Taehyung turned his head to her and pointed, "You can not talk! Shut your mouth!"

She immediately shut up then started twirling her hair as she crossed her arms.

Taehyung turned to Jimin, "No more hiding now, huh Chim?" He smiled.

Jimin pouted before he pulled Taehyung with him to wipe him off.

"Do you have a change of clothes you can wear before 5th period?"

"Nah, I don't," Taehyung sighed as he wiped off his shirt.

"Why don't you go home? This might stain or stay in your hair maybe even skin. That's not good. We don't know what this is made of," Jimin said as he focused on wiping Taehyung's hair.

Taehyung shook his head as he threw away the goo soaked paper towel.

"I can't go home. That'd leave you with Jungkook. You know, since Namjoon is on a vacation with his mom and step-dad."

Jimin sighed then smiled, "I'll be fine. I promise."

Taehyung stared at him before he finally agreed and was sent home.

Jimin sat in 5th period by himself. Without Taehyung to protect him he got messed with by everyone in that class. Especially Jennie and Rosé.

"That goo was meant for you fucker! Now TaeTae is mad at me!"

"Don't call him that," Jimin growled looking up at Jennie.

"And why is that? Huh? Little bitch! He's my friend!"

Jimin stood up, "No! No he's fucking not! He's made this clear to you. So many times!"

She huffed then pushed Jimin.

"Don't touch me," Jimin said as he looked deep into Jennie's dark irises. Jennie stared back up into his eyes, if they could, Jimin's icy eyes would've turned a fiery red.

She pushed him again and he groaned as he looked down. He knew if he fought back, the odds were against him.

"You know why Taehyung doesn't like you? One, obviously, you fucking mess with me. Two, he finds you as a money hungry bitch. Three, you're a fucking slut-"

With that Jennie slapped Jimin. Her acrylic nails slicing Jimin's cheek. Leaving 3 thin long slashes on his right cheek. Jimin touched his cheek. Looking at the blood on his fingers.

"He must not care about sluts considering you are one!"

She huffed before she continued, "Considering your sister is a slut too, I'd assume you'd join her. You don't have a brother. He's in jail right? For what? Hmm? What'd he do? Rape someone?!"

Jimin snapped and slapped Jennie hard so that she fell to the ground.

"DON'T EVER ACCUSE MY BROTHER OF SUCH A DISGUSTING CRIME! HE'S NOTHING LIKE THAT! MY SISTER DOESN'T DO THAT SHIT BY CHOICE! STOP ACTING LIKE YOU KNOW MY LIFE YOU GODDAMN BITCH!"

Jimin grabbed his belongings before he walked out of the classroom running into someone on his way out.

Jungkook walked into the classroom to see Jennie on the floor crying. He ran to her and picked her up as she cried.

"What's wrong baby? Who hurt you?"

She looked up at Jungkook through her eyelashes.

"Jimin slapped me. He also called me a slut and said TaeTae hated me!"

She cried into Jungkook's chest and Jungkook burned with anger. After he dropped Jennie off at her class he saw Jimin shut his locker and run off to their 6th period. Jungkook ran after Jimin and grabbed his wrist but Jimin pulled his hand away and ran into the classroom without looking at Jungkook. Jungkook death glared Jimin the whole class. Jimin could feel it.

Once the bell rang, Jimin just wanted to go home. He was going to see his brother tomorrow. He didn't need this. As soon as he reached the gate he heard his name being yelled.

"JIMIN!"

He stopped walking and turned around. As soon as he did his face flew to the right as shock attacked his body. His hair covering his watering eyes. His cheek was burning as his hand slowly went up to touch his cheek.

"Why the fuck would you hit my girlfriend, dude?!"

Jimin looked up to Jungkook before he screamed, "SHE WAS TALKING SHIT ABOUT MY SIBLINGS! PUSHED ME! SHE ALSO SLAPPED ME FIRST YOU STUPID FUCK!"

Jimin huffed as he ran away. Jungkook noticed that scratches on Jimin's right cheek. Jennie ran over and hugged his arm.

"See Kookie! He's mean!"

Jungkook squinted before he noticed how his sisters and Lisa gave him this look before they ran after Jimin.

"Jennie. . . did you slap Jimin first?"

She laughed then looked up, "What are you talking about, baby?"

"Did you slap Jimin first?" Jungkook repeated.

She was silent.

"Answer me!"

"Yes I did!"

Jungkook shoved her off as he ran home.

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As soon as Jimin got home he dropped all his things off in his room after he took his shoes off at the door. He stripped his clothes quickly then showered trying to hold back tears as he showered. After he showered he slid on a pair of panties. He just finds them more comfortable. Then slid on an oversized hoodie. He sprayed some vanilla purefume before he fell on his bed and let the events of earlier sink in. That's when the oceans in his eyes overflowed. His body shook as he laid in his bed. His once white eyes a bright red. His little nose red as well as his throat had a subtle burn. Nobody was home strangely so no one heard his cries of pain.

"I didn't mean to hit her! I swear I didn't! I was just tired of getting messed with!" Jimin explained to himself.

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Once Jungkook got in the house he took off his shoes and saw his family look at the door intently then when the door didn't open again they stared at him.

"Where's Jimin?" Mrs. Jeon wondered.

The twins glared at Jungkook, knowing why he wasn't there.

"Uh, he um, didn't feel well," he looks at the twins, begging then not to tell them the truth. But the twins were pissed.

"Thats not true," Jisoo argued.

"Tell them the real reason," Joy added.

Jungkook bit his lip then looked down at his hand.

"Well, I. . . We. . . We had a disagreement."

"Thats not true! You slapped him Jeon Jungkook!" Joy yelled.

Mrs. Jeon gasped as all the siblings eyes widened.

"You did what?!" Mr. Jeon yelled as he stood up.

"Guk, you are going to apologize, right?" Mrs. Jeon gasped as she walked behind her husband.

"Why should I? He slapped my girlfriend."

"I heard she slapped him first," Jisoo said as she examined her nails.

Jungkook looked down.

"Yeah. I'll. . . um. . . apologize." Jungkook walked upstairs and set his backpack down as he changed out of his outfit into blue ripped jeans and a hoodie. Just a hoodie. He walked back down and grabbed his keys as he slid on his sneakers.

He looked back at his family as they shooed him to apologize. The walk to Jimin's house was cold and quiet. All of Jungkook's emotions were jumbled. Once he reached the door. He already wanted to go back home. But, he sucked it up and rang the door bell.

Jimin had stopped crying by now but he was strumming his guitar and singing to himself.

Once he heard the door bell he sniffled and wiped his nose then walked downstairs. His black socks sliding against the hard wood. He opened the door whole looking to the side then turned and his eyes widened. He immediately tried to shut the door but Jungkook's foot stopped it.

"J-Jungkook? Why are you-"

Jungkook raised a hand and Jimin winced. He saw the hurt in Jungkook's eyes when he moved back.

"I came to apologize."

Jimin subconsciously pulled his hoodie down and crossed his legs.

"It's fine. I shouldn't have hit your girlfriend."

"She hit you first didn't she? Gave you those scratches on your cheek."

Jimin looked down and nodded. Jungkook pushed his way into the house. Jimin shook his head and tried to push him out.

"You shouldn't be here. You need to go home before my dad-"

"Nope. I'm staying here. I can tell you cried. I want an explanation and I'm gonna comfort you," Jungkook said as he shut the door and took off his shoes.

"Where's your room?"

Jimin bit his lip as his signalled Jungkook to follow him. As they walked up the stairs Jimin pulled his hoodie down so it covered his ass as Jungkook walked behind him. Jungkook unconsciously bit his lip as he watched Jimin walk up the stairs. Once he opened the door and went in, Jungkook shut it behind himself.

"Ah shit! You got a guitar?" Jungkook smiled as Jimin looked over and nodded.

"Oh, yeah, it was a gift from my brother for my 14th birthday."

"Maybe I could play you something after we talk yeah?"

Jimin nodded as he sat on his bed, "Uh yeah, that'd be nice."

Jungkook sat next to Jimin and took in his thick milky thighs. He oh so badly wanted to touch them but he knew that'd be crossing boundaries.

"So? What happened?"

Jimin inhaled as he pulled his hood over his orange hair and pushed his glasses up.

"Well, since Taehyung went home due to goo getting into his clothes-"

"Goo? From where?"

"My locker. It exploded from it. Compliments of Rosé."

Jungkook sighed, "And Jennie?"

Jimin nodded timidly.

"I had no Taehyung to protect me during 5th period so Jennie started messing with me. She called me a prostitute and said I'd end up like my sister. Then she... she-" Jimin started to cry again.

Jungkook hugged Jimin and hushed him.

"Take your time babe."

Babe?

'Did I really just say that?!' Jungkook thought.

"She called my brother a rapist, Jungkook! My brother would never do such a disgusting crime!" Jimin began sobbing.

"I-I called her out a-about why Tae won't be friends w-with her then she said all t-th-that stuff! SHE HIT ME JUNGKOOK! SO I HIT HER BACK!"

Jimin was screaming and sobbing into Jungkook's hoodie. He hushed him and rubbed his back.

"I understand now, Chim. I'm so sorry I hit you, I'm so sorry she said that. But it'll all be fine, okay? We'll tell Taehyung okay?"

Jimin nodded as Jungkook smiled.

"Okay, good. Want me to play a song for you on the guitar. Make you feel better."

Jimin looked up, staring into Jungkook's eyes. Jungkook swears he could just drown in those ocean blue eyes. He pouted as he nodded.

Jungkook let go and grabbed the guitar and began to tune it before starting. Jimin sitting next to him sniffiling.

🎶It's so easy to lose all the meaning of who you are
What is your definition of a true superstar?
Is it beauty? Is it money? Is it power? Is it fame?
Are you in it for the glory? What's the purpose? What's the game?
Everything you ever wanted got you tied up in chains
Be careful how you play the game🎶

🎶Cause the same things that chose you are the same things that own you
The same thing that built you is the same thing that kills you
The same ones that praise you are the same ones that hate you
Funny how it all goes around🎶

Jimin hummed as he rocked and his body calmed. Jungkook's voice was smooth and alluring. Very strong but soft as he sang gently. The guitar accompanied his voice very well. Jimin's movements slowed as he countied to listen.

🎶If you lose your soul, you lose it all
If you're at the top, then brace for the fall
Surrounded by faces, but no one to call
Funny how it all goes around🎶

🎶If you look through a microscope at this messed up world
You would see every scratch, every flaw, every ounce of dirt
Your so-called friends you're leaning on, but all they do is take
You say it's fine, but deep inside you wish you could escape
Everything you ever wanted got you tied up in chains
Be careful how you play the game🎶

🎶You keep on crying out
Don't let me hit the ground
Your soul is crying out
Don't let me hit the ground
You keep crying out, Lord
Don't let me hit the ground
Your soul is crying out
Don't let me hit the ground🎶

Jimin soon falls asleep as Jungkook finishes singing and lays his head on Jungkook's shoulder. Jungkook smiled and spoke, knowing Jimin was still conscious.

"I'll break up with her, Chim. I don't like people messing with who I care about."

With that, Jimin fully fell asleep.

Jungkook set the guitar aside as he picked Jimin up and placed his head on his pillow. He was going to move away until Jimin's grip tightened.

"It's okay, I'm right here. I'm not going anywhere."

Jungkook laid next to Jimin. Holding him close to his side. Jimin's face squished against his chest as his lips were slightly parted. Jungkook cooed at the adorable younger. He ran his hand through Jimin's orange locks before falling asleep himself.

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"It's been 3 hours! Somebody call my son!" Mr. Jeon shouted.

Seokjin grabbed his phone and called his younger brother.

It rang for a while before a groggy voice answered.

"Hello?"

"Jungkook?! My god! Where are you?"

Jungkook hummed before responding, "At Jimin's house. Don't expect me home. If I do come home, I'll be late." Jungkook whispered.

Jungkook looked down and smiled at the small boy. He noticed that amount of scars all over Jimin's legs and how he still had bandages on his upper body. He also took note of Jimin's slowly rising hoodie he wasn't planning on pulling back down.

"Hmm, okay. Be safe okay?"

"Yeah, of course."

Jungkook sat and stared at Jimin for a while.

"Wow, Park Jimin. You made me realize. I just might like you."

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Nayeon walked into the house and took off her shoes. She walked upstairs to her little brother's room and opened the door slowly. She immediately cooed and smirked. She took out her phone and took a few photos of the two.

Jimin's left leg was swung over Jungkook's as he had one leg proped up. Jungkook's hand was resting on Jimin's ass as his head was turned to the right with his available arm under his head as Jimin's left hand and head rested on Jungkook's chest. Jimin's hoodie rose over his ass as Jungkook's hand was resting on his bare ass and the black panties he was wearing. Jungkook's hoodie rose a little exposing his abs.

Nayeon took at least 5 pictures before giggling to her room.

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BEEP BEEP BEEP!

BEEP BEEP BEEP!

Jungkook searched for his phone on top of one of Jimin's night stands on the right side of the bed. Eventually, successfully hitting it. He groaned and rolled on his side holding Jimin closer so he was snuggled into his chest.

Jimin hummed as he opened his eyes. He thought he was going blind before he heard Jungkook's breathing. He looked up and smiled. He traced Jungkook's features with a smile before going slowly over his lips and jawline.

"Good morning to you too."

Jimin's eyes widened before he sat up quickly.

"Uh, good morning Jungkook-ah."

Jimin blushed. Jungkook slowly opened his eyes and smirked at Jimin.

"Oh um, you should head home."

Jungkook slowly sat up before he pulled his hood down then wrapped his arms around Jimin and pulling him back down as Jimin yelped and giggled.

"Let's sleep more!"

"Jungkook-ah! Your family will be worried sick!"

"Nah, it's fine. I already called them," Jungkook mumbled back as he cuddled his face against Jimin's.

"I'm breaking up with her."

Jimin's eyes widened as he sat up again then rested a hand on Jungkook's chest.

"No! Don't do that! You don't have to do that!"

Jungkook chuckled when he said that with a worried look on his face.

"It's fine Min. She hasn't been treating you the best and I don't like that at all. So no more."

Jimin pouted, "But she'll know I'm the reason you broke up with her. She'll call you gay. Try to end you. Then she'll bully me even more! She'll play victim Kookie!"

"Kookie?" Jungkook smirked as he rested his arm behind his head. Jimin blushed before looking away.

"I'll be fine. Aren't I a Sargeant's son? Besides, who cares if I'm gay?"

"I just don't want you to be an outcast," Jimin whispered as he fiddled with his fingers.

Jungkook awed then squished Jimin's already chubby cheeks, "Aww is Min worried about me?"

Jimin's lips were in a pout as he nodded, "Yesh."

Jungkook wanted to kiss Jimin's pout away. His plump kissable lips. Just then Jimin's bedroom door opened revealing Nayeon with a smile.

Jimin tried to jump away.

"If you move I'll kiss you!" Jungkook threatened.

Jimin stopped moving but started blushing as Jungkook pulled him into his lap then wrapped his arms around Jimin's waist before he buried his nose into Jimin's neck.

'Vanilla.' Jungkook thought.

"Well, maybe we should postpone our trip to see Anthony," Nayeon smiled.

"No! I wanna see my brother."

"Well it's looks like your boyfriend needs your attention," Jimin's eyes widened as he felt Jungkook smirk.

"I thought he had a girlfriend?"

"I broke up with her," Jungkook replied. As his chin was angled into Jimin's neck.

"She slapped him. Caused those scratches on his cheek."

Nayeon smirked at her brother.

"O-okay uh, you. . . you should go home. Thank you for being here. Goodbye!" Jimin struggled to get out of Jungkook's hold but Jungkook only chuckled as he helped him tighter.

"Jungkook-ah! Let go~!"

"Aww! You two are so cute!"

"Stop it Nana! We aren't dating."

"Would you like to?" Jungkook grinned to Jimin.

"Ahh! Let go! Right now! Go home!"

Jungkook finally released Jimin then got up.

"Walk me to the door," Jungkook basically demanded as he walked out of the room.

Jimin rubbed his face before he huffed and pulled his hood down, "Bossy!"

Once at the door Jungkook slipped his shoes on. Jimin stood behind him and waited. Once Jungkook turned around he smiled then opened the door. He stood in the door way and smiled.

"Goodbye, Min."

Jimin flushed, "Bye. . ."

What Jungkook did next caught him by surprise.

Jungkook... he didn't just.

Jimin touched his cheek, the same cheek Jungkook slapped, as Jungkook walked home.

Did Jungkook really just kiss his cheek?

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"OMG HE DIDN'T?!"

"BUT HE DID TAE! HE DID!"

"Just like that? A slap and some shit talk caused him to break up with her? Jimin! Get your manz! He clearly cares for you!"

"I don't know Tae, I don't know if he's gay or not. I don't wanna push something that won't happen."

"We can always dream!"

Jimin laughed, "I gotta go Tae. I'm gonna go visit Anthony."

Taehyung made kissy sounds before he said bye and hung up. Jimin walked downstairs after he got dressed. He was wearing blue jeans and a grey sweater that went over his knuckles.

"You ready?"

"Yeah. Nana, um, you've noticed that mom and dad still aren't here right?"

"Mom's in her room. I don't know about dad. . .Do you think it's a big one?"

"I hope not. . . the last big one. . .took away my voice."

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A/N: I used ". . ." a lot, but they weren't spaced so I went back and changed them. But bruh, that took a while✋🏽😔

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