Yoongi POV
We were all playing truth or dare together because we didn't want little kookie to get even more scared."Ok Kookie,your turn.Truth or dare?" asked Jimin in a dramatic, deep voice making me giggle. Jimin looked down,probably trying to hide his pink cheeks even though it definitely wasn't working.
Awww,that was super cute...
Wait what?"T-truth pwease."
"Hmmmm,let me think.Who would you kill out of all for of us and why."
For some reason Jungkook's cheeks started tinting a really deep pink. I silently wondered through my mind what was going on inside of his head.He mumbled something very quietly but no one could hear so we asked him to repeat it. In return he shook his head shyly,so we told him he could tell us anything.
"Uh, T-taetae hyung,because h-he is really nice and p-pwetty..."
Wait,what...?What's that supposed to mean?
"Um Kookie,Jiminnie asked you who would you want to kill. Why would you want to kill someone because they are pretty?" I asked with curiosity.
"O-oh!I thought you said k-kiss,"Jungkook answered almost completely silent.
This time his whole face was covered in red and he hid behind me in shame. All three of us were giggling about what happened until I felt something wet and warm soak the back of my shirt. Then I heard little sniffles come from behind me.
"Aww,Kookie.You don't need to be upset about it,it was just a mistake,"
I rubbed circles onto his back to help calm him down because when he got too upset he would start breathing really fast and start wheezing. I didn't want anything bad to happen to him."T-taetae gon think K-kookie weird now,"he sobbed between hiccups.
"How can I think my little Kookie is weird.That wasn't weird,I thought it was cute,"
"R-reawy"
"Of course,"
Me and Jimin smiled at them having their moment. This was the first time my brother could actually manage to talk to someone without fainting. My smile dropped when I heard loud,short stomps come up the stairs.I already knew who it was.
STOMP...STOMP...STOMP
With every footstep that echoed through the hallways,the more Kookie was hiding behind Taehyung and the more I could feel Jimin's tight grip on the bottom of my shirt. More stomps came our way until the door finally flung open.
"YOONGI!Go get the fucking groceries lazy piece of shi....oh.Will you look at this. We have some visitors. A fat shorty and an ugly one. Hasn't anyone told you little guys not to come into a strangers house..." my step dad growled into Jimin's and Taehyung's ears.
"We're r-really sorry s-sir,w-we...," Tae was interrupted by my step dad."WELL GET OF MY HOUSE!" he screamed as he shoved both Taehyung and Jimin over. They both landed with a thud and I could see Jimin tearing up. They both sprinted out the door in fear of my step dad doing anything to them.
"I hate you,why did you do that..?" I muttered angrily under my breath."Because it's fun to make kids scared of me and because I do what I want to do,understand?!"
I could feel drops of spit splash onto my face and I flinched in disgust.
"Now get the groceries before I go and lock you in your room..."I heard Jungkook come out from behind me as my step dad left. I straight away hugged him as a already new he was crying.
"N-no! Taetae's never gon c-come back!"
his voice muffled by my shirt as he bawled his eyes out. I understood why he felt so upset. No one in school liked him because he was a lot more childish than the others.
He never had a real friend before.Tae and Jimin were the only people that would actually go near him...
"I know this probably won't work but there is no harm in giving it a try. How about we make some cookies to try and make it up to them. I could go get the ingredients from the corner shop for when I'm getting the groceries."
Jungkook nodded in approval while wiping the tears off of his face.
Next day:
It was lunch time and I was waiting for either Tae or Jimin so I could give them their cookies. We wrapped them up in blue tissue paper then tied a ribbon that had an apology note attached to it. Jungkook had insisted to add hearts on for Tae's sake.I saw Jimin by himself walking to the swings in the playground so I didn't waste a second to run towards him.
"Jiminnie,I'm really,really sorry about what my step dad did to you guys. To make it up me and Jungkook made some cookies for y-"
"You didn't even do anything when he pushed us and made fun of me.You j-just stood there.You're so m-mean!"
Before I could understand what he had said I felt myself being pushed backwards and my elbows scratch against the gravel. Through my now blurry eyes I could make out what looked like Jimin's figure,running away.Knocking the cookies out of my hands.
I buried my face into my hands as more tears came pouring out and more blood from my elbows stained my arms.
Everything's ruined.
Jimin's POV:
I don't know why I shouted at Suga. I didn't need to be a drama queen. But no stupid,little Jimin had to ruin everything. It wasn't even Suga's fault.After all that time thinking I realised how guilty I felt and ran back towards the swings. I needed to apologise.
When I got there I saw a shaking boy,hiding his face with arms covered in blood and surrounded by... broken cookies.
Oh no
I sprinted towards him and wrapped my arms around him,not caring about the blood.
"I'm so,so,so sorry...I didn't mean to" I whispered to him getting his kumamon plasters out of his bag and placing them on his elbows.
"It's ok Jiminnie,but can you promise me one thing?Whatever happens when we get older remember me.Weather we stay friends or not,"
"I promise."
No ones pov:
Yoongi and Jungkook still remembered all of these childhood memories...
But the thing is Taehyung and Jimin didn't.♡☆___________________________☆♡
I feel so blessed . There are actually people who read my book cuz they liked it...
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KUMAMON KID ⚣ y.mn
Fanfiction"The school bad boy crying into a stuffed animal? Never thought I'd get to see it." Wherein Yoongi is the cliché 'heart throb' of the school. He spends his time either causing mischief or bullying his classmate Jimin till he's reduced to tears. Lit...