Chapter 7: Yoongi's Concern for Jungkook

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(3 hours Before Taehyung helped Jungkook)

"I thought I told you.... were mine."

Miguel looked back at his friends. "Make sure no one is coming this way, I don't want to be interrupted," he growled before turning his attention back to Jungkook.

"I'm going to have fun with you."He smirked evilly. He grabbed onto both the backpack and him, throwing them onto the floor, and straddling his waist to pin him down.

"Please....please don't do this? If you let me go I won't tell anyone." Jungkook pleaded, shaking his head rapidly, repeating the same thing over and over again.

"Shut up will you, you talk too much," he spat, before forcibly kissing him and doing what he pleased. Jungkook did everything he could to get him off, call for help, scream, and because of his squirming, and whimpering Miguel held his hand over Jungkook's mouth to keep him quiet.

Despite that, he tried one more time but nothing worked and after struggling for so long, he gave up.

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Taehyung was walking towards Yoongi's classroom to ask if he could get a ride from him because he was too lazy to walk home, but he was left disappointed.

"Did he leave already?" He asked himself once he realized the door was locked.

"Sweetie, are you looking for your brother?" Professor Green asked. Taehyung turned around to face the older woman.

"Ahh, yes, have you seen him?" he asked politely. She nodded.

"He left about twenty minutes ago." He nodded giving her a small bow before leaving.

After telling many students the same thing over and over again, they finally put a sign that said.

' Under construction, Please go to 1600B building which leads to the parking lot. Thank You. '

He always hated going this way. Guess he had no other choice but to go. He shook his head looking around to keep him busy, but he kept hearing faint noises that lured him closer and closer until two people stopped him.

"You can't go in there, it's....occupied... "

Taehyung gave him an unpleasant look. Did he really believe that was convincing enough to fool him?

"I have to go this way to get to my car, so could you move the hell out of my way." He said with annoyance in his voice, as he shoved the guy away. It wasn't the first time Taehyung ran into him, and to be quite frank it was never ended well for Chubby. That's what Taehyung named him because he could care less what his actual name was. He averts his eyes away from them, and he could see two shadowed figures at the end of the dark hallway, which drew him closer, telling himself that he needed to help.

The thicker football player stopped him by grabbing Taehyung's shirt collar and throwing him against the wall and hissed. "I said you can't come this way."

Taehyung was starting to get more frustrated by the minute, he decided that they weren't going anywhere or let him pass. So he lifted his fist back and punched him in the face once he let go of him. He didn't stop until Chubby fell to the ground or until Taehyung was satisfied.

He looked at the other guy almost asking if he had a problem with him being here. The guy scurried away and finally, Taehyung turned his attention to the shadowy figures. As he was getting closer, the voices were more clear. He grabbed his phone out and took a picture of this as evidence if it came to that.

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