G U I D E N C E》[JIKOOK]®

E I G H T

[Narrators POV unless disclosed as otherwise]

[I normally don't update a book this much but I thought it would be a good habit tbh. Plus, who likes a book that's updated once a year? ಠ_ಠ]

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"Tell your boyfriend I said sorry."

          Jimin furrowed his eyebrows as his heart started to race and Jeongguk's did the same. "Wha-"

          Jeongguk closed their gap and his lips came into contact with Jimin's. Sharing a passionate kiss.

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          Neither wanted to break away. But, the electricity they once shared was cut short by the painful words of Jeongguk's parents.

          "No, that can't be Jeongguk. He isn't a disgusting fag. He isn't that low." The man whispered loudly for the duo and his wife to hear. Everyone else thought it was beautiful and cute moment that was shared. Obviously, they thought differently. 

[It hurt to write that djsiwhsjjdjs]

          The husband and wife walked away, striving to go unnoticed. Jeongguk kissed Jimin only a couple seconds longer until he forced himself to pry away from the lips he felt belonged to him. Yes, he felt the spark. Did he want to focus on that? No. He was in tears. He felt emotional.

          He knew his parents were selfish. Its a long story to tell. But, he never knew they'd notice even accept his sexuality. Or anyone's for that fact. He's glad he has left to find himself. Otherwise, hell would rain down harder on his now fragile heart. He didn't want to cry in public. He didn't want the attention.

          Jimin saw his tears. He heard the words of the couple. He could also feel the pain. Jimin didn't even have to say anything to feel his hurt. He didn't want to ask questions either. He scoffed knowing the kiss meant nothing to Jeongguk. Jeongguk probably never even considered befriending or being kind to him. All the times when Jeongguk would be so cruel to the point of Jimin coming home on the verge of tears - it hurt. But, being the angel Park Jimin was - he was more than willing to try to be there for his cruel work mate.

        "Hey... Jeongguk..." Jimin started. Reaching out to hold his hand. He grabbed Jeongguk's bigger and soft hand into his soft and small one. Jeongguk flinched as his head was down. Looking towards his lap while the warm tears was gliding across his handsome face. "Why me? Why me? Why me?" Jeongguk continued to chant. Making his tears flow down quicker.

        Jimin gripped harder on his hand. Wanting to send him comfort. "Hey, look at me," Jeongguk slowly looked up. "Its alright and its always has been. You're okay." Puffy eyes and red face. Quiet and small sniffs. The duo made eye contact for the longest. Not even realizing Taehyung was sitting there mortified at his empty plate of food.

     
         "What the fuck? What is wrong with you?" Taehyung whisper/yelled. Jeongguk turned his gaze from Jimin's loving and calming eyes to Taehyung's piercing eyes. "I'm sorry, Taehyung. He's all yours." Jeongguk was about to bow until Taehyung interrupted.