Jungkook opened his eyes, his head hurt... He sat up and looked around realising he was in the practice room, then he remembered his fall. He looked at the window and saw that it was daylight, he was there all night. He reached up to his head and felt something strange in his hair, then he looked down and saw the blood everywhere. Panic filled him as he knew that the others would be here soon so he quickly grabbed a mops, sponge and a bucket with clean soapy water in it and used the sponge to clean the blood patch until it was non-existent and then proceeded to mop the rest of the floors. He did a really good job and made it look so clean inside, after drying it he then walked out and stretched taking in the fresh air, he felt good right now despite his blood splattered throbbing head. When he walked back in he took a seat by the mirrors and waited, after a few minutes the rest of the group walked in, eyes raised looking at the younger.
They were all silent as they stared at Jungkook. The younger was propped up against the mirror looking at him calmly as if it was the most normal occurrence. He half waved before standing up and going over to his usual spot beginning that days practice. After a while they noted that Jungkook was less stiff today, somehow his heart had returned to his performance, which did make them relieved but also curious. Yoongi looked over at the younger thinking to himself, you could tell because he pulls a certain face and Jungkook decided to stop and return the stare. After a little while he then turned his back on the elder. Yoongi's expression dropped as Jungkook ignored him, AGAIN, to carry on dancing.
The whole way home the younger continued to stare out of his window not looking at any of the other members sitting around him. He did listen to music today, more like his usual self but again but still not quite, which was VERY noticeable. Once they arrived back home Jungkook went upstairs and into the bathroom running the shower. He climbed in and started washing his hair from the dried blood and making sure the wound was clean. Luckily I didn't smash the mirror, though I wish that I didn't hit my head on the desk... Grimacing Jungkook focused on his wound making sure it was thoroughly clean and dry before drying the rest of his hair and body and changing into his lounge clothes. It was only 2pm, he had the rest of the day free to do what ever he wanted. Looking around his room he saw nothing except his box of "tools." Soon enough he was sat on his bed repeating the same routine of cutting open old wounds and then cleaning them up.
Just as Jungkook got his cuts cleaned he heard a knock on his door. "Jungkook-ah? Can I come in?" FUCK ITS YOONGI! Jungkook looked across his bed at all of his "tools" still scattered around and started running around to hide it. After they were firmly hidden Jungkook opened the door. "Yes? wh-what do you want?" Yoongi blinked at Jungkook snapping out at him like that which tipped him further over the edge. "Yah... Jeon Jungkook... what is with you? I've been kind, I've been nice..." Jungkook scoffed at Yoongi's words and turned away walking off down the stairs. "JEON JUNGKOOK COME BACK HERE" Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked up at Jungkook and Yoongi, Jungkook calmly walked in rolling his eyes before walking straight past towards the couch. Yoongi grabbed his shoulder and spun him around looking angrily at the Maknae before gripping both shoulders at the same time. "ANSWER ME JUNGKOOK!" He shouted to the younger but he was struggling and throwing himself around to try to get free. "GET OFF ME YOONGI" all of a sudden Yoongi threw in towards the couch, Jungkook hit his side against it and dropped down landing hard on the floor.
No body moved, no body dared to even speak as Yoongi panted and Jungkook lay on the floor holding his side. He stared at the man who was towering over him now and suddenly thought back to a specific time with his father. His mind raced and he started to feel... genuine fear as he recalled what had happened and what it lead to. Yoongi seemed to feel instant regret, the others didn't even move or go to help the younger. "K-Kookie... I-" Before Yoongi could even finish, Jungkook squealed at his outstretched hand and pushed up and ran in one fluid movement... Only to sway on his feet and fall side ward's again. The ground getting closer as he blacked out.
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Little Brother~
FanfictionA new programme that BTS have to work on begins to make Jeon Jungkook feel under valued by his Hyungs. Will bunny be able to get his Hyungs back?