Y/N: Christine
You were walking down the hallway on your way to your boyfriend's room. It's your 2nd anniversary today and you were planning to give him the gift you prepared for the whole night.
All of the students in your boyfriend's room was rushing to go home. You were standing right next to the door, waiting for your boy to come out. You were standing there for a good ten minutes and there is still no sign of Jungkook. Until someone you knew walked out.
"Umm, Sukjae, Is Jungkook still inside?" You asked sweetly.
"Oh, Christine sshi! Jungkook didn't attended our final period with Hanla." Sukjae said.
"Oh, is that so. Thanks" You bowed and he bowed back. Sukjae continued walking as you scratched your head.
"God, Jeon Jungkook. Where are you?" You whispered to yourself while walking down the hall way scanning every corner you'll see.
You keep on walking and walking not even knowing where your feet is taking you. You ended up in the roof top of your school. You decided to rest there first since you were very tired. You almost combed the whole school but you still couldn't find your boyfriend.
You sat on the bench while enjoying the night view of the city from the top of your school. You were smiling from ear to ear while imagining how would Jungkook react if he sees what you have prepared for him. Your trail of happinnes got cut when you heard pants and moans.
You creased your eyebrows and turned your head to yor left. You saw a girl's shoe and Jungkook's bag. You lifted your feet and walked nearer as the weird sound gets louder.
Your eyes widened, You dropped your surprise box for Jungkook, and tears flodded your eyes.
"Oh shi--" Jungkook gasped and immediately stood up.
"Christine, I-I can explain--" A slap went to Jungkook's face.
"Fuck your explanation. Really Jungkook? Are you this low? Making out with a hoe, on our anniversary and in the rooftop? You're so disgusting." You ran down stairs until you reached the school gate. You missed the last bus and your parents are probably at work. You fetched your phone and called your bestfriend, Taehyung, to pick you up.
"Tintin!" A cheerful voice greeted you from the other line.
"T-taetae?" You answered with a shaky voice.
"Why are you crying? Where are you? What happened?" Your bestfriend sure knows you so well.
"School." You said in between your sobs.
"I'm on my way. Wait for me."
You dropped the phone call and covered your face as you bawled harder. Not even a minute had past when Taehyung's car appeared infront of you. Taehyung came rushing to you and hugged you with a coat.
"Why are you crying? What happened to you?" He asked worriedly, while slowly combing your hair with his fingers.
"Please, take me home." You mumbled.
"Alright. Come on." He guided you to the front sit. You entered his car and sat comfortably. He closed the car's door and ran to the other side of the car then he started driving.
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You invited Taehyung to go in your house first before going home. You pressed the door bell and the door bursted open, it revealed a preparing-to-scold-you-for-coming-home-late brother. But before even he could spit a word, you wrapped you arms around his body and cried on your brother's shoulder.
