I went quietly back to my room. I slammed my door locking it right after.
"How could i be so foolish?!" I yelled into my pillow.
I felt a lump in my throat. I felt my chest tighten. I needed to calm down so I went for a walk.
"Jungkook-ah!" I heard Jimin call out before I left.
My phone vibrated.
•Missed call from Jimin•
It vibrated again.
•Missed call from Jimin•
It vibrated one last time.
JM: Jungkook what's wrong? Why did you storm off like that?
I looked at the text message and got angier. I put my phone on Do not disturb and put it in my pocket.
My first intention was to go to Youngjaes shop. So i did.
"Jungkook! How did it go?" Youngjae said brightly.
"Here's the money for the flowers. Don't ask just take it." I said rudley.
"Jungkook!" I heard both Youngjae and Yugyeom call out for me.
I decided to take a walk to clear my mind off of things. I had gotten so mad at what happened that I didn't realise my phone was still on do not disturb. I checked it and saw alot of missed calls.
• 5 Missed call from Yugyeom• •3 missed calls from Youngjae• • 4 missed calls from Taehyung• •2 missed calls from Namjoon• •2 missed calls from Suga• •3 missed calls from Jin• •4 missed calls from Hobi•
"Huh. He must've tolden them that I was mad or something." I thought.
I scrolled down through all the missed calls and messages and saw the last person.
• 10 missed calls from Jimin•
I scoffed at this. He felt nothing towards me. Nothing! I acted like a fool. Blushing. Thinking he liked me back. Running like a fool to get him flowers.
He made me think I was important to him... that i was special. But I wasn't I was just a game he thought that he could play with. Then a sudden picture popped up in my head.
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That wink he gave me. Was that all apart of his joke too?
My heart ached to what had happened. Hearing his voice calling out for me as I left. But hearing the conversation he was having with Taehyung.
The afternoon sky quickly became into a night time sky. The sun had dissapeard just like my feelings for him had disappeared at that moment.
I walked passed two older guys. I couldn't really tell. They were wearing hoodies and I was looking down. I had hit one of them with my shoulder not caring.
They hit me and grabbed my throat. Then I pushed them off. I wanted to fight back badly. But my body didn't move. What's the point?
Instead of fighting back I stood there being their target. I let them hurt me. I let them punch me and kick me feeling all this pain.
Jimin's POV: (A few hours before) "...I felt nothing" I told Taehyung as I heard a door slam.
"What the hell?" I said standing up. I opened the door and looked outside.
I went to the living room and asked the rest what had happened and they all just shrugged their shoulders point to Jungkook's room.
He finally came out. He seemed to be mad. But why?
"Jungkook-ah!" I yelled as he left.
This kid. I called him and texted him and no answer. I was concerned and told the other members. It's been an hour and Jungkook still hasn't come back. I started feeling sick.
I called him 10 times wondering where the hell he was.
I gave up. I knew he wouldn't have gone too far. What was the worst that could happen?
I went back to my room and continued talking to Tae.
"So like I was saying, I felt nothing... at first but now seeing alk the effort he put like making those corny jokes and going to buy me flowers. I saw that there could possibly be a chance for us. But I don't want to screw it up." I sighed.
"You won't Jimin. I know you. As long as you don't let things get to your head, I'm oretty sure you two will last long." He said giving me that rectangular smile of his.
I had tried calling Jungkook again but he still wouldn't answer. This was really important.
I wanted to pick him up wherever he was. I wanted to hug him. I wanted to tell him how I actually felt. But where was he? It's been three hours since he left. It's also starting to get dark. Jungkook... where are you... come back home.
Jungkook's POV: (Present) All the pain combined made me weak. They finally left and I sat there panting. Trying to catch my breath.
With the little energy I had left I called the first person that popped up in my mind.
"Hello." -??
"They hurt me, I'm three blocks away from the shop. Help me. Please Yugyeom." I weakly said.
"I'm on my way.." He said before hanging up.
I let out a tear. The last thing I could picture was...
Park Jimin.
I let out another tear.
"I want you.. to find me... and save me." I thought before I completely blacked out.
