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The whole day started pretty bad. Jungkook overslept and had no time to even grab his beloved banana milk from the fridge. It had been raining quite heavily since early morning so he had no other choice than to go to school by the crowded bus instead of his beloved motorcycle. Of course, he missed the right bus and had to wait for another one. That is why he was soaked to the skin while walking late to his first class. Fortunately, his literature teacher was quite understanding, unlike the hated mathematician. If he had math first, he certainly would not come out of it alive.
The day passed by extremely slowly. JK was sleepy all the time and couldn't focus on anything. Maybe because the weather outside was still gloomy, gray, and awful and it made him unusually moody. He hated similar days even though the sun wasn't his best buddy either.
And he had this weird feeling since he woke up but he couldn't name the reason for it.
The only thing that kept him going was tryouts. He hadn't played seriously in a long time, for various strange reasons. That's why he was a little nervous, stressed even, but in a good way. He could feel the adrenaline buzzing inside his veins each time his thoughts drifted toward basketball. It was the only reason he stayed awake during physics. He wanted to end the day as quickly as possible and just burst into the school's gym.
And finally, that time had come.
Jungkook sighed heavily as he got his gym bag out of his locker inside which there was everything he needed to play. He swung it over his shoulder, but a moment later he felt someone bump into him quite aggressively knocking the bag out of his hand and making it fall to the floor with a loud thud.
When Jungkook looked up to see who was brave enough to mess with him, Yoongi leaned against the lockers beside him with a similar loud thud. The boy adjusted his cap, shoved his hands deep into his pockets, and gave him a weary look. Out of all people at this school, he was probably the only one who could treat Jungkook just like that without him wanting to fight back. Well, one day even Jungkook would have enough and snap, but today wasn't that day.
JK wasn't in the mood for mindless jostling, so he ignored Yoongi's odd behavior and simply bent down to pick up his bag. However, Jimin, who suddenly appeared on the other side, was the first one to catch it.
"Sorry. He's weirdly hyperactive today," Jimin apologized for his mate's behavior while giving Yoongi a reproachful look which the boy obviously ignored.
"Everyone's a little hyperactive today," Jungkook noticed. "Which is weird. It's grey, it's raining, and yet people are full of energy, buzzing around as if something has happened. I don't understand. What is it about?"
Something didn't feel right from the beginning. He noticed a strange movement among the students. They were talking more than usual, gossiping and whispering like never before. He thought maybe it was just him who paid more attention to it. The weather forced all the students inside the building; they couldn't spread across the patio as they usually did during lunch breaks. So maybe that was the natural reason for more conversation between them.
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