"... I wanna love you but I don't know how."
Jungkook is a troubled teen, who lost his love to live when his sister died years ago. You, on the other hand, were a rather careless teen, clumsy and extremely awkward at times.
But when something happe...
If you feel like you're going to crash, accelerate.
Your POV
I got the feeling that they were plotting something. Ella apparently thought the same thing, cause she kept glancing over to your stressed out form.
You didn't know what they were thinking about and that made you even more more uneasy. Knowing that something bad going to come but not knowing when or what exactly.
I got into the gym and immediately saw the objects I was so afraid of.
Dodgeball. I fucking hate Dodgeball.
I frowned and felt eyes on me. My eyes looked for the person who looked at me and I immediately spotted Jungkook. Besides Jimin. He was wearing almost the exact same outfit as me. His eyes were uneasy though, replicating mine.
I raised my eyebrows at him and he nodded to Hana with an unreadable expression who was staring at me. At least five girls behind her were doing the same. I quickly adverted my gaze and was now panting heavily.
Almost breaking out into an anxiety attack, I felt lips brush my ear as he whispered in my ear.
"I will protect you."
I looked up to him and he stared down at me, a reassuring smile on his face. I smiled back, feeling safe around him.
It's okay. He will protect me.
With a smile on my face I looked at him and he walked backwards to Jimin again, still smiling a little. I laughed a little and Ella besides me grinned too, now feeling at ease, as I've become normal again.
The coach blew his whistle and everyone immediately became quiet. He put us in teams and thankfully, I was with Jungkook. Jimin and Ella were in the other team, along with Hana and most of her 'friends'. I felt kind of bad again, cause Jungkook was the only friend I had in my team.
Is he? Is he my friend?
I looked to find Jungkook, he was standing two steps behind me, always watching over me. He played really well, catching every ball and I didn't have to move an inch. He just caught the balls that were meant to be mine. I smiled a little in front.
I knew though, that the other team, with an exception of Jimin and Ella were plotting something. They weren't shooting anymore, they just collected the balls. Jungkook seemed to have sensed something too and moved a bit closer. I didn't see him, but I could sense his presence close behind me.
I looked at Ella who looked worried. She immediately caught my glance and gestured something. I didn't get what she meant, but then she pointed with her finger behind me, a rushed expression in her face. As soon as I got what she meant, that I should move back, it was already time.
Hana and her friends were lined up in front, everyone of them with a ball in their hand. The only difference was, that some of the boys were holding balls too, grinning evilly. (sry but this sounds so wrong xD)
They were all aiming at me now. I couldn't move, I stood exactly the same way as before, almost like I was welcoming the balls that were about to crash into my face. The only thought I had at that moment was:
Why are they doing this? Why me?
And then it was over. The balls were flying in slow motion and my eyes widen. Everything seemed so slow at that moment, but I still couldn't move.
But they didn't hit me.He was grabbing my shoulder and turning it towards him. His arms were engulfing me in a matter of seconds and I could only hear him groan in pain as all the balls hit Jungkook's back and head. His face was buried in my neck and his arms hugged me tightly. I felt the fabric of his sweater on my face.
My ear was pressed on his chest and I could hear his heart beat. It was beating rapidly, mimicking mine.
And as the last ball hit his head, he passed out.
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A/N
Hiiiiiiiiiiii
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