⭐️Taehyung's POV⭐️
"Jimin...it hurts so bad." I cried into his shoulder. He pulled me into an empty classroom just a few minutes ago because I broke down.
"I know." he whispered as he rubbed my back.
"H-he fucked on of the most popular g-girls in this school." I hugged Jimin even tighter as the tears kept pouring.
"He used to love me!" I pounded on his chest out of anger.
"Oof!" he grimaced.
"S-sorry!" I quickly pulled away and rubbed my eyes
"It's okay!" he chuckled.
"Jiminie?" I asked softly. "What do I do? I don't know if we're even still a couple anymore."
"He really truly loves you Taehyung. " he replied.
"H-how do you know?" I shot back, tears threatening to spill again.
"I could see it in his eyes." Jimin answered sincerely. "The way he looks at you. I can guarantee he hasn't felt that way in such a long time."
"What?" I asked.
"He...he used to be in love before you." he explained with a sad look in his eyes. "About 2 years ago, the end of summer before high school would start."
"Oh. I remember Jungkook telling me about him. It was sad." I said.
"Nobody really likes to talk about it. Jungkook and his lover were like two pieces of a puzzle. They fit so well together." Jimin's eyes and tone had sadness in them. "They started dating in seventh grade. When news came out that Jungkook's new lover was a boy, the whole school accepted it. They were completely fine."
"He supposedly died in a car accident. A car had hit him a week before Jungkook's birthday. His funeral was on Jungkook's birthday too." Jimin explained. "His boyfriend didn't really die. He was just injured badly, but his stern father proclaimed him dead. His stupid father set up a fake funeral too. What he didn't know, is that his son knew about the funeral, about him supposedly being dead." Jimin's eyes seemed to water and a tear slid down his face. "His boyfriend left a birthday gift for him."
"Why are you crying Jimin?" I asked then pulled him into an embrace.
"Tae...I-" Jimin started, but then was interupted with someone opening the door.
"What are you two boys doing in here!?" a teacher asked sternly.
Jimin turned around and replied, "It was something personal. We're fine now."
The teacher eyed us suspiciously but decided to just ignore it.
"Go to class. It's about to start in two minutes." the teacher waved us off and we walked down the hallway.
We stopped in front of my class and I asked, "What were you going to say earlier Jiminie?"
"Don't worry about it." he gave me a sad smile and walked away, leaving me to wonder what Jimin was actually going to say.
~
~
~
-JUNGKOOK'S POV-
"You're such a loser." BamBam sighed. I left the school during lunch to talk to BamBam. I'm pretty sure I'm not supposed to be off campus right now, but who cares anyways?
"How am I a loser?" I crossed my arms.
"Look at yourself!" BamBam exclaimed, waving his arms around. "You're messed up man! Your dead boyfirend is back and your current one doesn't know that! He's friends with Jimin and apparently you hooked up with Mina, which poor Taehyung had to find out becuase of your big mouth!!!"
"I-Im sorry h-hyung!" I started to cry which isn't normal for me. BamBam pulled me into an embrace and rubbed my back.
"Look Jungkook," he said calmly, "I'm sorry for shouting at you. I just think you need apologize to Taehyung and tell him why you distanced yourself from him. That's really all I can say because I haven't really experienced love like you have, so I can't really give you much advice."
"I guess you're right. I'm just hurting so much right now." I admitted.
"I know. I know." We stayed in silence for awhile until I had to go back to school.
I'll clear all of this up with Taehyung. Hopefully tonight. I just have to somehow convince him over to my house.
~
~
~
(Hey guys! Sorry for the long wait! Another chapter will be posted soon! I had to refresh my mind on what's happened so far because it's been awhile! I forgot some things, so it took me bit longer to change what I have written before I remembered what actually happened.)
YOU ARE READING
My Crush||j.jk+k.th ✅
FanfictionYou never noticed me, but I noticed you. You always sit in front of me in every class. You always talked, but not to me. The only time you have ever spoken to me was when I was standing in your way. You never noticed that I love you, but everything...
