Taehyung's POV:
We left the hospital a few days ago and we were both sitting in eighth period.
"That's it for today, you may go home early"
"Thank you for the lesson" everyone said. Except Jungkook.
I walked out even the teacher. Jungkook finally got up and walked passed me. I stared at him as he left the room.
Jungkook's POV:
class ended and I walked out. I don't know why but my gut was telling me to go to the roof.
I went up the stairs and I opened the last door. I made my way to the edge and threw my bookbag over.
Our school was about 3 levels. I watched as my bookbag fell and hit the pavement below me.
I began to sob. I don't know why or what made me cry, I just did. I looked back over the edge and got closer. I began to feel numb. I looked over the edge one more time before closing my eyes.
Taehyung's POV:
As Jungkook walked at of the room i stared at him dumbfolded
The bell finally rang and people began to leave their classrooms. I stood up and followed the path Jungkook took.
I had no idea what he was doing. I walked up the steps and opened the all the doors. Jungkook wasn't anywhere behind the doors. I made my way to the last door and opened it.
I opened it to find Jungkook standing on the edge.
"Jungkook!"
I ran to him and wrapped my arms around his waist. I pulled him back slowly not letting go of him.
He began to cry. I turned him around and hugged him. He kept crying but I didn't care. I should have followed him from the start.
After a while he finally calmed down. I softened my grip.
"Jungkook, do you want to talk about it."
He didn't let go of me, and shook his head no.
"Do you want to go home?"
He shook his head yes, I decided to carry him cause he didn't seem the strongest at the moment.
I carried him bridal style and he closed his eyes as I picked him up.

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Beautiful Scars
FanfictionI placed my arms in his. He slowly began to roll up my left sleeve, I tried not to cry but couldn't handle it. He rolled my other sleeve up, as I looked away. I have never shown anyone my scars. ~vkook~