** Can you guess the below BTS song?
You know that I can't
Show you me
Give you meBut I still want you **
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"What will our friends think, Jungkook?"
"I don't know"
"Can we still be friends?"
"I don't know"
"Do you still love me?"
"I don't know"
---Jungkook's Prov -------------------------
I strode through the crowded halls of the University, with all the glory holding my signature smirk. As usual girls were squealing and screaming chanting my name. "JUNGKOOK!" "I LOVE YOU!". I gave them a nod and continued to walk down further towards the locker room.
I knew the effect I had on both boys and girls, at the end what do expect from the Heartthrob of Crimson High. The previous position few years ago was held by none other than by my hyung, guess it runs in the family.
Then time stood still when...I passed him. I hated passing through the common locker room where all students of different major gathered. I saw him standing by his locker, his back to me. I slowed my pace, halting for a few minutes when our eyes met. He stared at me through the mirror present in his locker. I saw him tense a bit but I nevertheless gave a smile like I used to give him in past.
He turned around and smiled back, but the smile seemed forced. "Hello, Jungkook."
I turned around after the greeting and bit my bottom lip. I grabbed my stuff from the locker. I walked passed him...not before saying
"I am...I am sorry Jimin" I walked pass ahead, but right before I turn around the corner I heard his books falling on the ground with a thud.
----Jimin's Prov ---------------------
The books in my hand slipped pass dropping down with a thud. My eyes started to sting and a pang felt in my heart. I dropped down to gathered my stuff, when I came across a pair of shoes I knew very well and soon a hand came into my view. I took the hand without looking up, as I got pulled up with a bit force that I tumbled up against a hard chest as the other kept his hold on my waist to keep me at my place.
"Thank you, Yoongi." I said and moved back to place remaining stuff in my locker. I slammed my locker with a bit force than usual and looked back at my best friend, who could be mistaken for a vampire because of his pale skin and those raven locks which added as a bonus to his feature.
Yoongi placed his hand on my shoulder, "What's wrong Jimin?"
"Nothing is wrong, I am alright" I turned around holding back my tears that were threatening to fall any moment and started walking towards my class, with Yoongi right behind me.
I halted in my steps, when Yoongi walked ahead and stood in front of me, blocking my path. "You can tell me, we have been best friends since forever..." He gave me his warm gummy smile.
My lips trembled a bit, "Jungkook spoke to me today." I whispered now staring down at my shoes.
---Yoongi's Prov -------------------
I sighed, I knew Jungkook was a touchy subject for the pink haired male. It might have been hurtful when Jungkook spoke to him.
I gently held Jimin's hand, "What did he say?" I asked softly.
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Save Myself Therapy | Taekook
FanfictionCrimson High one of Prestigious University of south Korea, the place where either your dreams come true or are shattered. You got to keep up with your Social class or you will be treated like a trash. But what if one day, the University magazine la...