Torn... ~Jikook/Kookmin Fanfic~

Chapter One: The Heartbreak

"Yahh, finally!"
After a hard day of dancing, Jimin sat down and gulped his water down in one.
"Jimin, we barely did anything. "
Jimin death stared Hoseok and stood up, grabbing his bag.
"Yeah, Well, I think we did. Anyway, I'm going home, Yoongi might be worried as I'm late.. Cya Hobi. "
Jimin waved goodbye to his friend and left.

As he walked down the long, gravelled path he started wondering why Yoongi didn't call. He usually calls when Jimin finishes work. Is he okay? Jimin's palms started to sweat as he sped his pace up. What if Yoongi wasn't okay?

"Oh come on Jungkook, it's just a little fun... Plus Jimin is late today, he said he'll be back at 8. "
Yoongi seductively went closer to Jungkook and pushed him against the wall. Jungkook decided not to fight back... Yoongi and him wouldn't hurt, right? As Yoongi went closer to Jungkook, there was a loud bang.
"Yahh! Yoongi, why didn't you call I was worr-... Jungkook? Wait... Yoongi.."

Jimin fell to the ground with a thud as tears streamed down his sweaty face.
"Jimin- No -Jimin I'm sorry, Yoongi was just so seducing- No I mean-" Jungkook stuttered and pushed Yoongi away, running to Jimin
"Aish, Jimin we weren't gonna do anything. " Yoongi lied badly,  he went over and tried to hug Jimin.
"Yah! I've had enough! Curse you all!"
Jimin stood up and ran out. Back to the dance studio.

"Jimin?" Hoseok turned around as Jimin ran over and hugged him. He looked down at him and saw his eyes were red and puffy. Had he been crying? "Jimin, what's wrong?"
Jimin sniffed. And started crying again. "Yah, Yah, Jimin-ah.. Just sit down and have a drink. "
Hoseok got Jimin and himself a fold-out chair and a bottle of water as he sat down.

"So... Wheres Jungkook now?" Jimin shrugged. "I can't believe Yoongi would cheat. He doesn't seem like that kind of guy.. " Jimin had explained the whole thing to Hoseok after he stopped crying. "Ah.. Okay.. Wanna stay at mine tonight?" Jimin, folding up his chair, said,
"Nah, I'm buying a ticket and going back to Busan.. There's no point of me staying here. "
"Jimin-ah, it's 9:43 pm, don't you think it's to late to go on a train?" Hoseok asked, clearly worried about Jimins health. Jimin sighed shortly and shrugged. Hoseok folded up his chair and got his phone.

As Jimin left, Hoseok waved him a short goodbye and closed his apartment door. Jimin pulled his heavy suitcase down the stairs and outside. He felt the cold, frosty air send a breeze across his face as he walked down the snowy path. He ended up staying the night at Hoseok's apartment. As the boy trudded up the street, he stopped. Why did he have to be here?

Jungkook silently walked sadly in a shirt and shorts down the freezing, snowy path. How could Yoongi do this? Did he know that he liked Jimin and wanted revenge? Many things were flying round his mind as he came to an abrupt stop. His eyes met Jimin's. Jungkook saw Jimin was about to run and grabbed his arm, "Jimin, it wasn't my fault! I swear!" He lost grip and heard Jimin mutter something..
"Even if it wasn't your fault, you still betrayed me." Jimin ran off as Jungkook stared until he couldn't see him any longer. He sat down on a bench and listed to his frosty breath, watching the steam that cane out his mouth.
"I'm going back home... "