𝗜 𝗛𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗝𝗲𝗼𝗻 -𝗝𝗶𝗸𝗼𝗼𝗸

✦ Accomplice ✦

𝐉𝐈𝐌𝐈𝐍'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕 ♡

Being with Jungkook was the same as signing my certificate of  "the most imperfect son and disappointment of the Park Family". Dad would surely hate me for it. I would hate myself forever and in addition to that I would have to stay away from Jungkook...

I entered the office and found the secretary's desk empty and the principal's door closed. There was complete silence and the thought of not being able to see Jungkook anymore left me motionless. I kept standing there in the middle of the office, staring at my pale reflection through the mirror on one of the walls. I was supposed to go into the room and end this, but I didn't have the courage. I then saw Jungkook approach me, he stopped behind me with his hands in his pocket.

He was probably thinking the same things as me, be as scared as me. We won't be together.

"It's such a coincidence that they're here on the same day..." I murmured, before he even spoke probably trying to reassure me. "You know how wrong this is Jungkook..."

"This?"

"Both of us."

He faintly smiled.

"Could you be less negative about it, please?" He
asked, touching my arm so I could stare at him.
"I don't think it's wrong and I don't think they
know either...They wouldn't have any way of
knowing." He assured. His eyes indicated
confidence, but that didn't make me calmer,
because I knew he was as confused by
everything as I was.

"Really?"

"I prefer to believe that they don't...Hey, there's no reason to be scared." Jungkook took my hand, with a smile. "Let's just keep the same appearance in front everyone, we're good at it anyway."

"I'm not scared at all..." I said suddenly, still in a soft voice. I didn't want to show how I felt, I didn't want to look weak or afraid...He sent me a look "I'm not, just a little concerned."

I had been offended and that made him smile even more.

"Of course you're not..."He shook his head.
pretending to believe what I was saying.
Unfortunately he knew me enough to not be
fooled by my act. Jungkook was always unmasking me and saw right through me, that was something that made me mad. "The Park's don't get scared."

He pulled my hand, making me take a few steps
towards him. We had already forgotten where
and under what circumstances we were, it was
as if we only saw each other, the rest was a blur. I wrapped my arms around his waist and he returned the hug, kissing the top of my head. I
sighed, thinking about how wonderful it was to
be with him.

"May I know where you were?" The voice of
the secretary echoed the room, coming from behind the two of us and making us wake up to reality.

Oh, shit...

"I already told you to leave me alone before I
break your other arm!" I shouted, pushing
Jungkook away to act out the beginning of a fight and disguise the hug.

"Don't think it's going to end like this!" He
followed back referring to the cast on his right arm, quickly making up a reason of why he was holding me.

Jungkook was right, we were really good at keeping this appearance. He then came towards me again, pretending to be angry, but soon the secretary got in his way, preventing us from fighting again.

"For God's sake, stop fighting!" The old woman
begged, looking at us with wide eyes. "What
happened? What's the problem this time?"

"It all started when he was born!" I yelled, pointing my head in his direction and
crossing my arms.