Genuine [Jinkook]

Cereal

Jungkook did not answer and instead walked away from Seokjin. He was left dumbfounded. Just what was Jungkook planning?

"Seokjin!" Yoongi called to him. Seokjin didn't bother to face him. He didn't bother to listen to whatever he was saying.

"I want to go."

"It's your brothers funeral."

"That part is over. People are leaving now anyway. No one will notice I'm gone."

Seokjin walked away, only to be stopped by Yoongi again. The boy had determined filled eyes. Seokjin wondering if he should listen to him this time.

Yoongi turned Seokjin's head, "I'll take you home. It's late, something might happen to you."

Seokjin nodded slowly and pulled away from Yoongi. Seokjin was much further ahead than Yoongi as he didn't want him to catch up.

"You're acting weird," Yoongi said as he caught up with Seokjin. Seokjin increased his pace.

"It's Jungkook, right? He can't do anything if he's behind bars."

"He killed my brother! And got away with it. If he can get away with murder, then he get away with anything!"

He was frustrated. Obviously.

He let Jungkook in his home. He told Yoongi about it and Jungkook killed his brother. If he hadn't done anything and kept his mouth shut, Insu would be here. Even better, he could've not let him in.

This was all his fault.

Yoongi stopped him.

"Seokjin, I can help-"

"Why do you even need to walk me home? I'm fine!"

Seokjin moved his arm away and started running. Yoongi tried to catch up with him but lost him at some point. Instead, he just went straight to Seokjin's house.

He knocked on the door but no answer. He looked out the window only to be staring at Seokjin.

"I'm not letting you in," His eyes were teary but still seemed frustrated.

"Seokjin, I know this is hard. But, I promise that I can help you. A lot."

Hearing that, Seokjin closed the curtains and walked away without a second thought.

Sighing, Yoongi sat in front of the house, hoping Seokjin would let him in at some point. If he didn't, he could always just wait for his parents to come home from the funeral.

He heard the door unlock and quickly got up. Seokjin still seemed annoyed but let him in anyway.

"I need you to eat this for me," Seokjin sat him down at the table and a bowl of cereal was placed in front of him.

"It's night. Why would I eat cereal?"

"I'm too lazy to make anything else."

Oh. He was worried.

Seokjin sat down on the opposite side of Yoongi as he started to eat. He tapped his fingers on the table as if waiting to say something.

"Yoongi... you said you could help, right? And by that, you meant-" "Report Jungkook to the police."

Yoongi stopped him from objecting, "This is the best way. Like I said, he can't hurt you if he's behind bars."

"We'd need proof then. We don't have any. None that proves he raped me and none that proves he murdered my brother."

Seokjin had a point.

"No one can leave a crime scene clean."

"What are you saying?" Seokjin leaned in a little.