Ideal Type // JiKook

Chapter 12: Why?

{{ Jimin }}

// At School //

The clock ticks slowly sitting in class, watching the hand move around the circle.

I glance over at Jungkook, wondering what I had done to make him say those things.
The words used didn't sound like something that he would say, especially through a text message...
But I don't blame him honestly... I bothered him a lot... A little too much.

I clung to him too much and barley left him alone... I can't say that I never expected for him to not want me around him anymore.
My eyes were droopy from the jabbing feeling in my chest, I didn't feel like doing anything, I couldn't even focus to what the teacher had been saying.

His head turned around look at me, seeing this made me jolt my head to look down at my notebook, pretending to write notes or doodle.

{{ Jungkook }}

I raised an eyebrow, tilting my head in confusion. I don't think he's ever moved his head away from staring at me before.

His expression seems sad...

Actually, I don't think I've seen him like this before.
I mean, I have seen him sad... but not like this. He looks like his pet died.

Now that I think about it, he didn't tackle me this morning like he always does.
What could be wrong?
What happened?
I think I'll ask him after class... If he's willing to say something that is.

// After Class //

The bell rings for class to end, everyone flees the room like a pack of wild rats.. Except for Jimin. He was being pushed around by people taller than him and I was stuck in the crowd too.

I finally make my way out of the crowded room and try to catch up with Jimin.
"HEY JI-" I felt a hand grab my wrist, cutting off my sentence and  swinging me around, having my body hit the lockers with huge force.

I yell in pain from the gigantic hit I got from the lockers, not able to move or speak.. like my body went into shock. I fell to the floor, not able to hold my weight up.
I heard yelling, but I didn't listen to what they were saying.
I couldn't even open my eyes from the state my body had been put into.

Their voice was similar... I've heard it before, definitely.
Eventually, the pain started to dial down.
I opened an eye slowly looking up at the figure in front of me. Yongguk... of course.