hickeys and bruises/ Jikook [Completed]

3- Help

 JUNGKOOK pov

 "Where are you going pretty boy?" I froze at his voice that make me wanna puke.

 I ignored him and continued walking at the back of the school. Jimin is already waiting for me. I heard footsteps getting closer to me.

 "I asked where are you going?!" He yelled in my ear. He was right behind me and his arms around ny neck. I didn't answer, so he tightened the grip.

 "So?" He asked. But still no answer. This time he pulled me closer to his body and at this point there were nothing between us. I felt uncomfortable by our bodies touching.

"To find an empty classroom." I said and moved from his embrace.

 This was just one of the times Taehyung touched me in a weird way.

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"I agree with you mom. I should visit you soon." Jimin said and sat down next to me.

"No, I don't have a girlfriend I told you that already." He put his phone on the other ear so his left hand was free. He took my hand and squeezed.

"I don't need one too. I already have special person.And HE is enough for me." He glanced at me with most beautiful and softest smile I ever saw. After few seconds that smile disappeared.

 He closed his eyes "I'm sorry. I won't mention it again." He put my hand on his cheek and lean his head on it.

 "Say hi to dad okay? And please don't cry because of me." He kissed my hand before he stand up and walked to the balcony to continue the conversation.

 "I'm really happy you know?" And that was last I heard. 

I was left alone in his living room. It was dark. I usually feel more comfortable when we're together cuddling the dark. Its more intimate and I feel more confident,

Maybe I should go check him. He was there already more than 10 minutes. And I really wanted to show him my painting I did today at school.

 I sat up and carefully walked close to the balcony and stand there hesitating should I go there or left so he can be alone.

 I will just left my painting on his table and leave. I will wrote a little note too. 

Than I heard something. 

Jimin is crying. I swear I can hear him sobbing. First time in 2 years I heard Jimin crying, he used to always be the one who played to be tough.

 I didn't hesitate to open the balcony and walked to him. He was sitting down on a cold balcony floor with his head in his hands and sobs on his lips. His orange hair was shining on the moonlight. And when he looked up his tears were shining too. 

He looked so vulnerable and lonely I never thought I will have this picture in front of my eyes. I squat down in front of him and wiped his tears with my sleeves, he closed his eyes and soon after pulled me closer and hug me.

 "Baby, I.." 

"Shhh" I said while rubbing softly little circles against Jimin's back.  All I wanted is to him to stop crying and I want him to know that I'm always here. Whenever he needs me. 

"Jimin, its okay to cry, its okay to be sad and to miss your family. People are not robots, we all have emotions." I whispered and he tightened his grip around me but also started crying again.