Secrets in the dorm.

First Date⚠️

Jimin pov

After dinner, jungkook and I decided to take a walk around Busan. In all honesty, we missed busan a lot, and we used to go everywhere together, so it felt like taking a trip down memory lane. We walked through the park we used to go to when we first started dating. It was nice spending that time with him but then I saw the tree where we had our first kiss and I suddenly remembered something.

"Oh jungkook, look!" I said as I ran to the tree jungkook following behind me

"What is it, chim?" He asked as I pointed to the engraving me made the day of our first kiss.

"Look, the engraving is still here." I said as I stared at our initials (PJM JJK)

"Yea and look, the tree is healing from other scratches and initials written other than ours, you see?" He was right. Other initials from other couples were fading, but ours stayed strong.

"I'm sorry I disappeared on you and didn't believe you jungkook. I used to think your years were just crocodile tears from being caught cheating." I said as jungkook hugged me, holding me tight

"No, jimin, you didn't cause this. None of this was your fault. What my father did was awful to the both of us, but things are different now. I'll protect you, I promise." Jungkook said as he put his forehead on mine, hugging me in the process.

"Okay, I believe you. Let's go home now. I'm tired and I really want to go to bed." I said as  jungkook laughed, grabbed the car keys.

"Okay, sweet stuff, but wait, we're going just one place else before we go home." He said as I groaned

"Nooo, I wanna gooo homeeee," I said, whining as he pulled me to the car

"Noooo, you're going to love it. Let's go!" He said as we both got into the car and started driving off. I watched as buildings and houses passed by when suddenly we pulled into a parking lot of a tiny cafe spot. I was confused as he opened my door, taking me out.

"Why are we here?" I asked as jungkook smiled, taking my hand and dragging me in and taking a seat at the corner of the café that had a good window view of the streets and stores.

"So to answer your question, I need you to promise not to get mad, yea?" Jungkook said as he scrunched my brows together, laughing a bit

"Okay? Why are we here, Kook? " I said as jungkook smiled and started telling me about a memory he had about this cafe.

*flash back*

Jungkook pov

"Jungkook, for the last time, I don't care if you hate school or not. Don't be dramatic and do well. " My father said as he took a bite out of his croissant. I just stared at him, not being able to show any other emotion but anger. My mother died when I was about 7 years old, and my father was never the same. He grew cold towards me as if I was to blame, and once I turned 12, he married some chick named somi and completely treated me like crap after. He paid more attention to his hooker rather than his own son, and he would just throw money at me as if it counted as him doing something for his child. Then those two had a child when I was around 14 hanni, but she spent most of her time with her grandmother, then around the house i barely knew of her.

"I'm sorry your pathetic son is making you Mr big shot CEO look bad." I spat as my father looked at me, angry.

"Don't be dramatic. I don't know if this has anything to do with your mother, but that was long ago -" I cut him off, not being able to hear him mention my mother

"No. You don't get to talk about my mother. you're a heartless man. You never loved her and instead drove her to be sick, and now she's gone." I said as my father's eyes went dull and emotionless. He grabbed his coffee, asked for the bill, and left the cafe, leaving me there with tears in my eyes. It was my first day of high school, and he couldn't even see me off, let alone give me a good day. I was trying to calm myself down as I looked over to the window, seeing a cute, pink haired boy walking to the bus stop. His skin was a pretty honey tan, and his lips looked soft. I noticed he had a school uniform, so I quickly snapped a picture of the boy and zoomed into the logo written on his suit. XXX high school. No way, that's my school! That means I could possibly see him around or in my class. I have to leave right now. I need to get to know this cutie before it's too late.