Why?

Chapter 4 - Locked In

You screamed louder than ever and started crying immediately.
Before you didn't realize how dark it was in the hallway and the person that got nearer and nearer had a flashlight so you couldn't see anything but the bright light.
You still screamed.
"Do you want me to become deaf?"
You recognized the voice and stopped screaming.
As he came nearer you could finally see his face and you were suprisingly relieved it was him.
You remembered you cried and immediately whiped your tears and hoped it wasn't that obvious.
"Why are you here?", you asked.
"They made me clean your locker after they found out I wrote it. Even though I didn't write all of it.", he scratched the back of his head.
"By the way, why did you do it though?"
"You know I like to annoy you!", Jeon Jungkook said with a chuckle.
His sudden friendly personality attracted your attention.
"The door is locked, what should we do?", you asked worried.
"I guess we have to stay overnight. Follow me, I know some secret place where we can stay."
'Why is he so friendly?', you thought.
As you followed him you got frightened with every single noise like the heating's creaking.
After a while following him you wondered why you walked for so long.
You realized there wasn't any noise and it felt really uneasy as suddenly a big thunder growled through the night.
It was so loud you hugged his arm out of fear and could feel his defined muscles through the shirt.
"Would you please let go!", Jungkook said angrily but his eyes said something different, you just couldn't tell what this feeling was.
"Mianhae", you said and looked at the ground in embarrassment.
You went on and after a few minutes Jungkook said you arrived and stopped in front of a door you've never seen before.
"What is this?"
"It's the band practicing room wich wasn't used for ages. I cleaned it and there are some really comfortable sofas..., go in!", he explained and opened the door for you.
For a really long time you haven't seen a room that was as comfortable as this one. And you haven't played an instrument for the same amount of time.
You always loved playing the piano and that's why you love practicing rooms but you couldn't remember why you stopped playing.
"That's wonderful!", you said in excitement.
"I'll go get some blankets.", Jungkook said but you didn't care about him in that moment because your fingers already caressed the piano keys.
So you didn't realized he was already gone when you said "Ok."

~

(/Jungkook's PoV/)
You got some blankets and were on your way back as you heard the sound of someone playing the piano and singing.
You hid next to the door to the practicing room to just listen to Soyeon and her beautiful play and voice.
You haven't even known she was that talented but it also made you feel pain in your heart like almost everything she does.
You remembered the day you've seen her for the first time.
She was the first person you looked at when you entered class that day. It gave you so much pain you thought you couldn't stand it.
She looked exactly like your mother. Long wavy dark brown hair, milky white skin and big perriwinkle coloured eyes. The resemblance was so shocking you couldn't even breathe.
Since the day your parents died you couldn't stand anything that reminded you of them and that was the reason you wanted to kill yourself. And the reason why you started bullying Soyeon. You were so sorry for her the whole time because it wasn't her fault.
You didn't even notice that Soyeon stopped.
You entered the room.
"What took you so long?", her voice sounded slighly relieved. It seemed she hasn't played for a really long time and was happy about having done it again.
"I found only one blanket so I searched for another one but there wasn't... So we only have one.", you said a little shy.
"What should we do now?", she asked.
"I guess you'll take the blanket.", you said as you sat down on one side on the sofa.
"Wow, a real gentleman!", she said ironically.
You were really glad she was like this after all the things you've done to her.
She suddenly yawned and sighed.
"I think I have to sleep now."
"I will sleep on the floor so you can take the sofa.", you said and were about to stand up when she suddenly rested her head on your lap.
"It's okay, the floor is too cold. And I'm afraid of storms..." You were really surprised by her honesty.
You took the blanket and covered her what made her sigh in affection.
"Why are you so friendly?", was a question you didn't expect to hear.
"Why? Shouldn't I?"
"Of course but you have bullied me ever since we've met.", her eyes were already half closed.
"Then it's time to start being friendly!", you said and laughed.
"But you hate me!", she pouted but her eyes were closed.
"Did I ever say I hated you?", you asked but didn't expect an answer since her breath calmed down and as you were sure she was asleep you added "Quite the reverse! I love you, Lee Soyeon!"
You began caressing her cheeks, tucked her hair behind her ear and kissed her forehead.

~

(/Soyeon's PoV/)
"But you hate me!", you said and pouted while your eyes were already closed and you started going to dreamland.
The last things you heard was Jungkook saying "Did I ever say I hated you? Quite the reverse! I love you, Lee Soyeon!"
You woke up and breathed heavily. Why do I dream of Jungkook loving me?, you wondered.
You saw that he was still alseep so you tried not to wake him up and thought about the last day.
He was so friendly you were kind of afraid he hit his head or something like that.
"Ya, Lee Soyeon get off of me!", he suddenly screamed in your ear what made you realize everything was really just a dream.
You immediately stood up from the sofa in fear.
"Who said you could use me as a pillow?!"
"It was okay for you yesterday!", you shouted back.
'What got into him? Or was it really just a dream?'
"And your phone rang the whole night.", Jungkook said as he smoothed his shirt.
"This can't be because the battery died!"
"I charged it so you can call someone to take you home 'cause I won't!"
You checked you phone and there were 17 calls from last night.
The moment you recognized the number on the display you were shocked.
"What does this mean?", you whispered.