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It was one of those days again. Other agents made fun of the fiasco that Jungkook caused earlier. It was clearly not his fault but being that he was new, they ganged up and put the blame on him.
Curled up in a corner, he dug his head under his arms resting above his knees, concealing himself from plain sight and covering up the sound of sobbing that he made.
No one was supposed to know about this-- his weak state-- and he surely did not want to allow anyone from seeing him like this.
Until he heard footsteps heading towards him. Jungkook did not look up and only heard Jimin's multiple grunts.
What in the world was he doing?
Jungkook briefly looked up, not knowing that it would reveal himself to the clearly busy man who noticed his presence.
Jimin was doing push-ups in the kitchen, his head facing the young one.
As soon as he looked up they locked eyes with each other and Jimin couldn't help but be curious as to why was Jungkook crouched in a corner with tear stains on his face and his shirt.
The older one sighed, already knowing what he was weeping about.
"Those seniors are so goddamn difficult, right?" he said and casually sat down beside Jungkook.
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FanfictionCover Graphics by: @_jinniecutie "I'm not going to say that I will take a bullet for you because that's too cliche," he said while gazing deeply in her eyes, "Instead, I'm going to put a bullet through the heads of anyone who attempts to kill you."...