Anti gay school AU | Jikook | Based on a YT FMV

7

"Jungkook, are you okay in there?"

Yoongi's POV

I was worried.

The bathroom was silent, too silent. I checked if there was any sound. I suddenly heard a loud thump and then it was quiet again. I asked if Jungkook was okay. No response.

I searched for the safety key that opens any door in our dorm in an emergency, even the bathroom. I had hid it somewhere in my room incase someone would steal it.

I ran down the stairs and into the entrance hall. My hands opened the door. I let my keys fall at the sight.

There was Jungkook, unconscious and bleeding from his arms. I then saw the cuts on his wrists. I put a hand in front of my mouth. I couldn't believe it.

The box of pills lay next to him, empty. "Just how many of these pills did you swallow?", I said to no on in particular, actually to Jungkook, but I knew he couldn't answer anyway. I took my phone out of my pocket and dialled 112 (European police. Let's just say they are somewhere in Europe, cuz me not know what Korean police number is)

The police arrived  in approximately 10 minutes and examined Jungkook's body. They called the ambulance and the nurses took him with them in the ambulance. "Can I come with you?", I asked. "What are you for him? Relative, friend?", the police officer asked. "Best friend." The police officer allowed me to go with them, to the hospital.

Once we arrived at the hospital Jungkook was immediately moved to the emergency department. I had to wait outside. While I was waiting I called Hobi and told him the news. Should I tell Park? No, I shouldn't.  I guessed he was the reason behind this. When I see his ugly face somewhere in this school I'll punch him until he bleeds.

Hobi came running in. He sat down and I intertwined my fingers with his while snuggling into his chest.

A doctor came out. "We managed to save Jungkook.  He is okay. We mended his cuts and healed his bruises. He just needs some rest.", she announced. I was very happy. I hadn't realised I was crying until I felt a  tear fall down.

I went into the lightly lit room and saw Jungkook sleeping peacefully. I hugged him. "Never ever do that again, okay?  You scared us. Next time, please talk to us about  your problems.", I sniffed and so did Hobi.

Out of the blue,  a boy came in. He didn't look familiar to me, so I assumed he wasn't from our school. "Who are you?", Hobi asked. "Taehyung, Jungkook's best friend from his old school. You must be Yoongi and you are Hobi.", he pointed at us. "Do you know who did this to my precious Kookie?"

"I think it was Park Jimin.", I said. Taehyung grumbled some incoherent words. "We must bring Jimin to love Jungkook.", he said. "I already told my girlfriend Jennie about it and she was okay with it. I am going to pretend I'm Jungkook's boyfriend.", Hobi and I stared at him and nodded. "Best idea I have heard in a while."

The same doctor told we could take Jungkook home, but he had to rest there for a week. Home meant our shared dorm.

Jungkook woke after a few hours of sleep. "Yoongi? Where am I?" "In the local hospital . I saw you unconscious on the floor so I called the police.", I smile. He frowned, but also smiled.

I took him to our dorm, Hobi and Taehyung following close behind. We went through the school and saw a lot of students staring at us. They were whispering. "Isn't it Jungkook,  the gay one Jimin talked about? That's disgusting.", I was about to throw some hands, but Jungkook held me back. My facial expression got softer.  I had a feeling that I was taking care of my little brother.

We met Park on the way. He didn't even spare a glance. I looked back at Jungkook. He looked down, not wanting to see his crush.

He plopped down on the couch as we reached our dorm. I fell asleep on the sofa next to Jungkook.

A knock woke me up and I tiredly went to the door. There stood Park fucking Jimin. I tried to slam the door closed, but Jimin had his foot between the door and the door frame.

I sighed out of annoyance and anger. "What do you want, Park? You are a person no one wants to see right now."
"Calm down grandpa. I just came to ask you why you all left the school without permission and why you brought an outsider into our school.", he said in a boring tone. "Something happened and we had to take care of it. And Taehyung is Jungkook's boyfriend, incase you wanted to know."

He didn't say anything for a while. "What happened that could be so important that you leave the school grounds?", he raised an eyebrow.

"You want to know?", I spat. I pushed my finger into his chest. He writhed in pain. He nodded.

"Because of you Jungkook tried to fucking kill himself! YOU don't deserve to live. I'm gonna make your life a living hell.", I yelled. He flinched. "The ambulance was for him? H-how did he k-kill himself?", he trembled.

"He took a box of pills and freaking swallowed down all of it."

Jimin's POV

What?

He did that because of me? Did he have a crush on me? If yes, I would understand,  but if no, I wouldn't know why he did that. I hurt him. My Kookie- I mean, my friend Jungkook.

A pang of guilt struck me and I felt nyself getting weaker and numb. "W-well, thanks for telling me.", my voice broke and I couldn't talk anymore.

"C-can I s-see him?", Yoongi looked at me in disbelief.  "After all you have done you think Jungkook still wants you?", he let out a humourless laugh.

"What's all this noise? Where is Taehyung? ", a voice behing Yoongi said, which I recognised as Jungkook's. Jealousy boiled in me.

Jungkook saw me and gaped. "H-how are you, Kookie? Can I talk to you?", I asked hesitantly. He looked down, a faint blush appearing on his cheeks. The old grandpa followed my every move with his eagle eyes. I went inside the dorm and Kookie and I went into his bedroom.

At first, nobody of us two talked. The guilt started to weigh on my shoulders and I couldn't bare it anymore. Screw the anti gays, I didn't care anymore. I broke down on my knees, crying.

"Kookie, I'm so so sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you at all. My hate over gay people overcame me and I couldn't help but be angry. I changed my opinion. I will support you from now on. Please accept my apology. ", with that I bowed down and touched his feet, still crying my heart out. The guolt slowly faded away but it was still there. "I'll give you one more chance.", Jungkook said hoarsely. I hugged him out of happiness, but then I asked something that made me question my sexuality. "Jungkook, is Taehyung really ypur boyfriend?", he smiled, then started laughing. "No, ofcourse not. He is my bestfriend." I sighed out of relief. "If that's the case, I can do this."

I walked nearer to him and walked backwards until he hit the wall. I trapped him and crashed my lips onto his. He didn't respond the first minute, but started when I licked his lips. At first it was soft and loving, but it started to get steamy. I pulled back for oxygen (*oxyjin). Indeed, this kiss was much better than when I kissed Alyssa. Alyssa's lips are always chapped and sticky, not soft. She mostly kissed me out of lust not love, but I still loved her. I stared at Jungkook, looking into his eyes. I realized I shouldn't not have cheated on Alyssa, so I backed off and apologised. "Sorry Kookie, I can't do this. I still have a girlfriend. ", I stepped back a little.

He looked disappointed,  but I grabbed his neck and gave him one last peck. "But don't give your hopes up.", I winked.