"Why the fuck do you smell like cherries, that's for girls, are you gay or something?"
"N-No, I just-"
Jungkook and his cherry perfume driving Yoongi crazy by the second.
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After Jungkook's second week at the university, Friday was the only day left he had to fight, before being embraced by the almighty Weekend.
He was a Lucky one, all the teachers seemed to adore him. He was good at everything- well, almost everything, but nobody is perfect, right?
In his short time at the univ he was able to surpass many of his classmates. He couldn't deny that he loved the attention he was getting from everyone, especially from girls, even older ones.
Jungkook learned that he was one of the most wanted boys in school. Oh boy did he love to hear that.
"Yah, International playboy come here!" Taehyung yelled from one of the tables that were under the trees of the campus.
The younger snickered and aproached the table with a shy smile.
"Why do you look so shy superstar? You should be out there breaking hearts, the ladies are all over you~" Hoseok laughed and hit Jungkook softly.
"I'm not really like that..." Jungkook trailed off as he noticed a familiar figure coming their way.
"Hyung, Kookie is a soft boy, he cares about feelings and the heart. He is precious!" Jimin exclaimed, hugging his dongsaeng for dear life.
"What happened, Namjoon texted me saying that something urgent came up." The short black haired man talked in his usual sharp tone, startling the clingy mochi.
"Oh, hi hyung! It was nothing I just wanted you to hang out with us." Namjoon smiled, adorable dimples apearing on his cheeks.
"For fuck's sake, this is why you- I can't believe this is what I left her hanging for." Yoongi angrily ran his hand through his hair, slightly tugging at it.
"You were with ChaeRin." SeokJin said, more like a statement than a question.
As Yoongi kept complaining to the others, trying to find a window to leave as fast as possible, Jungkook's eyes started wandering.
The older had his usual bruised marks on his neck, but besides that, his tie was loose, his shirt looked like it was sloppily buttoned up and his hair was a mess. 'A hot mess.'
Jungkook shook his head at the random thought. 'What was that- I'm straight what the fu-' His train of thought was stopped by a piercing gaze and raspy voice. Oh yeah, he forgot to mention that.
"What are you looking at brat?"
The baby Bunny blushed profusely as his older eyed him from head to toe. He didn't know What to say in case he was cought in the act.
"I- um I was just- It's not- sorry" he muttered a quick apology and ran to his house.
It wasn't the end of the day yet and had Music and English left. Lucky him that he had understanding teachers. He could just Tell them the next day he felt sick. Which he kinda did. All these things about Yoongi made him feel strange. A little nauseaus, Maybe dizzy? Probably was just the perfume he inhaled while he was next to the older. It smelled like a bad copy of his perfume, his sweet and gentle cherry perfume. Probably from that girl, Yoongi's usual fragrance was strong but nice to the feel, just like him.
After sending a few text back and fort on a group Chat he had with Taehyung and Jimin, They finally got out of school. Jungkook wasn't planning to spend his Friday night inside.
He put on some random jeans and a sweater and stepped out of his home. It was quite windy put pleasant. The Bunny walked down the busy streets, enjoying the solitude. He went on a small Street, that looked almost empty and was surprised to find a nice park.
It was empty so he decided to take a seat on one of the Swings, for childhood's sake. He started moving his legs, making the swing to move. Jungkook was happy, a soft giggle escaped his lips, drifting in a good place with his eyes closed. He was smiling the whole time he was swinging, just like a little child. Childhood was the best part of his life.
Everything has an End sadly and the sound of Somebody clearing their throat to attract his attention, surely startled him. He Shot his eyes open, having some excuses and apologies prepared.
"What are you doing here kid?" Another male's voice resigned through his ears.
That familiar sound, playing like a tune in his head. It was painful and blissful at the Same time. Loved it and hated it.
"Yoongi hyung! I-is this your spot? I'm sorry, I'll go." Jungkook spoke quickly bowing and getting ready to leave.
"There is another swing, it's okay, sit down."
The younger nodded sitting back down and watching with the corner of his eye the older sitting down.
"Do you live around here?" The older asked out of the blue.
"N-No, I just went for a walk and ended up here."
Yoongi muttered a "mhm". After a little while he pulled a pack of ciggaretes and a lighter out of his pocket. Jungkook eyed his movements, watching the flame lighting that little trouble maker.
"That's bad." The Bunny said slowly, not expecting any answer.
"I know, that's why I do it."
The younger was stunned, his mouth was ready to ask why, but Yoongi was ahead of him.
"Because everyone thinks I'm a good student that'll never do something bad. Trying to prove a point here."
"Really?" Jungkook furrowed his brows.
The raven haired man exhaled the toxic smoke, it's smell hitting the younger's nose. No answer ever came. They just stood there in silence, feeling good in eachother's company.
"Why did you run away today?" The older broke the silence once again.
"I just felt ill." He was good at lying.
"All of a sudden?"
"I think something I ate this morning didn't do good with my stomach." He didn't eat anything that morning.
"Oh." Yoongi's smoke disappeared in the now dark sky.
Stars were shining above the two, giving them a atrage feeling of safety. The only thing they had in common at the moment.
<><><><><><><><> Took me long enough to put this chapter out. Heheh
