Jimin's POV
My stomach drops, I spin around quickly and see Jungkook on the ground. He's groaning but he doesn't move. I start to panic, but then I sigh.
The car didn't hit him. He just tried to kick a rock at the car as it passed, missed the rock completely and fell over.
I chuckle as I help him up. We reach his house and I help him inside. I pull him up the stairs and into his room. He collapses face down on his bed and passes out. I sigh."Good night Kookie." I whisper as I leave the room. As I close the door I hear him call out.
"Hyung?"
I poke my head around the door.
"Yeah?"
"Can you say goodnight to Y/N for me?" he asks. I nod and he smiles feebly, before passing out again.
I go downstairs and lock the front door from the inside, then jog back up the stairs and climb out the window. I don't have keys to his house so I can't lock it from the outside, and he wouldn't wake up if someone where to get in.
I jog all the way home, greet my mother at the door and run upstairs.
Y/N is in her room when I walk in to mine. I wave at her and she smiles."Did you visit Jungkook?" she calls through the open window. I nod.
"He's ok." I lie, and she smiles, relieved. We talk for a little while, then we fall asleep.Your POV
"I need help with math homework." Taehyung states. He sits on the desk, our teacher having not yet arrived to the first class of the day.
"Do you actually need help?" I ask dubiously.
"Yes. Yes I do." He says promptly. I raise and eyebrow and he shrugs.
"Ok not really, but it's an excuse to get you in my bedroom." he winks at me, then grins widely as I laugh with him. Everyone else at the table either bursts into laughter or groans dramatically. Jungkook must be feeling better, as even he managed a light chuckle. I gaze at him from across the table. He catches my eye and smiles softly at me before turning to talk to Jimin.
From what I can hear of their conversation, Jungkook still has a bad headache. Jimin giggles at this and ruffles Jungkook's hair. The younger pouts at this and rests his head on his Hyung's shoulder.Eventually, the teacher walks in and class begins. Half way through the lecture, I feel a tap on my back. I turn around to see Jungkook.
"Hey." he whispers softly in my ear. "I dropped my pen by your bag and I can't reach it, can you grab it for me?" he asks. I nod and get it for him, turning around to hand it back.
"Are you feeling better?" I ask as I return it, he pauses before answering.
"Yeah.. I'm ok-" he begins.
"Y/N AND JUNGKOOK DETENTION AFTER SCHOOL. PAY ATTENTION!"
Our attention is immediately reverted to our professor at we mumble our apologies. Taehyung pouts next to me, and I give him a questioning look.
"Now you can't come round mine after school." he whispers quickly, still pouting.
"Yes I will, I just might be a little late." I reply softly, smiling reassuringly. He grins mischievously.
"I'll be waiting for you." he winks and I roll my eyes jokingly.
Class ends and eventually lunch time rolls around.
"MOVIE NIGHT AT MY HOUSE!" Hoseok announces excitedly as he sits down next to Yoongi at the lunch table. Everybody cheers.
"Sorry Hyung, Y/N and I are busy tonight." Taehyung says. I blush crimson, Jungkook chokes on his apple juice, and Jimin's jaw hits the table.
"Not like that guys." I say looking at the table. Taehyung looks very dissapointed and he pouts, I giggle at his reaction and he flashes me a boxy smile. Jungkook recovers and Jimin relaxes a little, both of them laughing somewhat nervously.
School finally ends, and my joint detention with Jungkook starts.
"I have work to do in another room." The teacher states. "No talking and absolutely no funny business."
Jungkook and I nod simultaneously.The teacher leaves and I immediately get out my phone.
"who are you texting?" Jungkook asks curiously.
"Taehyung." I reply, as I send the message.-To Taehyung
My detention will be over in two hours, can you pick me up? Xx"oh." Jungkook replies softly. He turns his gaze to the window and peers out.
My phone buzzes as Taehyung replies.-Taehyung
Of course Jagiya xxI smile at the message and place the phone in my pocket. There is silence in the room, not exactly a comfortable one, and I begin to tap my fingers on the table just to break it.
Jungkook sighs.
"How have you been?" he asks."Good, yourself?" I ask, he nods slowly, biting his lip before replying.
"Good."
I nod and the silence creeps back upon us.
A little while later, Jungkook speaks up again."Y/N-ah.. Can I be honest with you?" he asks somewhat nervously, playing with the sleeves of his blazer. I nod and he gets up, seating himself on my desk.
"I.. I followed you to the park yesterday." he says. My eyes widen in shock at his confession, but urge him to continue.
"Why?" I ask.
"I.. I don't know.." he rubs the back of his neck and stares at the floor. "I just.. Wish it could be me.. Ya know?" he gets up from my desk and sits down on a chair, this time at a desk very far away from mine.
Detention finally draws to an end, and the teacher comes in to dismiss us. Jungkook and I walk silently side by side down the hall and out to the front gate.
"Do you need a lift home?" Jungkook asks as we come to a sleek black parked in the school lot.
"I'm ok thanks, I'm getting a ride with-" I'm cut short by an unfamiliar car screeching into the parking space beside us.
A flustered Jimin rolls down the window.
"Y/N, get in now." I raise my eyebrow at him and start to explain that Taehyung is on his way to pick me up. Jimin shakes his head furiously."Y/N it's Taehyung." he says, his face full of fear. I quirk my head to the side.
"Just get in," he says. "I'll explain."I do as he says and he tells Jungkook to follow us.
Jimin pulls out of the school car park and out on to the main road. He drives fast, and as we pass our neighborhood, I see the wreckage of a very familiar car, totalled and in flames.Oh god.
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