The Perfect Secret (Complete)

Chapter 12

In a blink of an eye, Jimin lunged at Jiyong. Pressing, firmly, his lips against Jiyong's, Jimin had a tight grip on Jiyong's cheeks. Jiyong tried to push Jimin, by the chest to shove him away but, Jimin was too strong for him. As the two struggled with each other, I looked over at Hoseok, who was snickering to himself as he watched the two kiss. My attention was soon drawn back once Jimin was finally pushed away from Jiyong so hard that Jimin nearly fell into me.

"You fucking fag!" Jiyong shouted, "You kissed me!"

As he spat and wiped his lips, Jiyong continued to curse and shout while Jimin laughed harder than I ever heard. Although everyone else was laughing and pointing, I couldn't even crack a small smile. Jiyong was someone I had admired and looked up to for many years. Knowing about his views of homosexuals, truly crushed me. All I could think about was to get home. That way, I could hide within the shadows and wallow in self shame.

"You probably sucked his dick! Oh, God!" Jiyong continued to shout in anger and sadness.

Jimin smirked, "You were asking for it."

"I think we should go now," I softly suggested to Jimin.

Jackson threw an arm over my shoulder as he continued laughing, "Oh come on! Laugh a little. Besides, Jiyong will be on his way soon, I am sure."

I shook my head, "I don't want to stay."

"Does your father even know that you suck dick?" Jiyong yelled to me.

The laughter, instantly, died down at Jiyong's words. Picking up his phone from off the ground, Jiyong gagged a few more times.

"I'm sure he wouldn't like that too much," Jiyong added, "I heard your father kicked a friend to the curve after finding out that he is bi."

Jackson scoffed, "The hell are you on about, Jiyong? Don't you think that you've done enough?"

Jiyong chuckled, hysterically, as he grabbed the rest of his things from off the ground. After, finally, picking up his beer, he chugged it down and then threw it near the bonfire. While the glass shattered near the rocks that surrounded the bonfire, I noticed that Hoseok was no longer in his original spot.

"What are you talking about?" Hoseok asked from behind Jackson.

Jiyong started towards us while he continued to smirk. Stopping beside me his spoke a name, too familiar.

"Eric..."

As Jiyong continued to walk away, Jackson scoffed while time froze for me.

"Who the hell is Eric?" Mark scoffed, "Dude, after that stunt, I don't think I will ever look at Jiyong the same again."

As everyone agreed and continued their conversations, Jimin, Hoseok and I stared at each other without exchanging words.

Racing home, my blood was boiling inside of me. Everything that has been happening to me didn't make sense. Now that I know that Eric has something to do with it all, I had to get to the bottom of it.

"I don't know which is more upsetting. Your dad, possibly being a homophobe or the fact that your parents may be holding a huge secret?" Hoseok scoffed.

Jimin popped his head in between Hoseok and I, "Maybe that explains why Eric has been acting weird around JungKook? Maybe he has some sort of attraction towards JungKook?"

All of the theories, questions and assumptions made me grow even angier.

Jimin added, "It's still gross how a man, pushing 36, yet looks like a supermodel, could possibly like a teen."