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

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Jimin's POV

I messed up.

I don't know why I did that. I shouldn't have been jealous. Jungkook's angry at me now.

I went down the hall to look for him. But I couldn't find him. Jin hyung was already awake, making breakfast.  "Hyung, have you seen Jungkook?"

"Yes, he said he is going to the music center. Did you have an argument? Because he only goes there when he is mad or stressed.", I nodded sadly. "Thanks, hyung.", I said. He smiled and hugged me. "I hope you have luck."

I put on a red beanie, a black mask and a black jacket. It was pretty chilly outside. I also put on my hipster glasses. It's not that I needed them, but I thought they were pretty stylish.

The music center is pretty far away. Maybe a 30 minutes walk. I took a taxi and paid the driver with an extra tip because he had driven fast when I had asked him to.

I went into the center, not really knowing where to go. I saw the sign of the reception and speedwalked there. The woman behind the desk looked pretty young and had a happy aura around her-just like Hobi-. She greeted me with a joyful smile. "Hello Mister. How can I help you today?", she didn't have a high pitched voice like alot of girls in her age, she sounded rather normal. "I am looking for Jeon Jungkook. Is he here?", she shrugged. "He always comes whenever he wants to. I don't know when he comes in or leaves. But you can check room 13, he mostly sits there and plays the piano.", "Thank you very much, uh?" "Seulgi, call me Seulgi.", "Oh okay. Thank you Seulgi."

Room 13... was on the first floor.  I saw the signs before I went into the building.

Room 10...9...8...7. I noticed I was going the wrong way so I turned around again. 11...12...13!  I found it and knocked on the wooden door. I heard music coming from the room so I guessed the person inside didn't hear me.

The person also had a beautiful voice. He was singing the song 'Havana' while playing the piano.  I opened the door.

Jungkook sat on the low stool, playing the piano while singing. I didn't want to disturb him so I didn't make a sound. I watched him from the doorframe as I leaned against it. He continued singing. The song ended and a pin drop silence was there.

I coughed and Jungkook turned around. He widened his eyes. "Jungkookie, you have an amazing voice.", I complimented. He pouted and it was one of the cutest things I had ever seen. "I'm sorry Jungkook. For being jealous and attention seeking. My feelings took over me so yeah.", he patted his thighs, signalling I should sit on his lap. I blushed, but still slid over to him and sat on his lap.

I sat on his lap as he put his arms around my waist. I put my hands over his and leaned back onto his chest. "I forgive you. Atleast I know you really love me, otherwise you wouldn't have gotten jealous.", he whispered into my ear. He kissed the back of my earlobe and took my hands. He put my hands onto the piano. "Play something for me, baby.", Jungkook softly said. I blushed at the nickname. I didn't really play the piano, but I was able to play one song. The song was called 'Hallelujah'. My old friend had showed me how to play it and I learned it pretty quickly.

Jungkook knew the song and sang along.

"Well I've heard there was a secret chord
That David played and it pleased the Lord
But you don't really care for music, do you?
Well it goes like this:The fourth, the fifth, the minor fall and the major lift
The baffled king composing Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah........"

After the song he turned me around on his lap so I was facing him.

He scanned my face, putting his right hand onto my cheek. I leaned into the touch and smiled softly. I put my hands on his chest and leaned in until our noses were touching. Jungkook closed the gap between and kissed me sweetly. We pulled away because of the lack of oxygen and put our foreheads together.

"I love you, Kookie. I never thought I would say that to a guy.", I chuckled. "I love you more, my Jiminie." 'My Jiminie'....it swelled my heart. "Kookie let's go back to the apartment.", I took his hand as I stood up.

"Fine."

This time we didn't take public transport. Instead, we just walked back, enjoying each other's presence. We walked hand in hand and ignored the dirty glares from the people around us.

"Jin-hyung, we are home.", "You came at the right time. I was about to serve breakfast."

"Namjoon, you lazy ass! Wake up and come eat.", Jin yelled into the direction of their shared bedroom. "I was showering.", Namjoon said. He grabbed his towel to dry his hair. When he did that he broke the vase that stood next to him.

"Are you serious?  It's the fifth thing you have broken this week. Such a God of Destruction.", Jin sighed while rubbing his temples. He grabbed the broom to collect the glass. "Jin hyung, let me help you. You have already done enough for today.", Jungkook offered and took the broom from the older's hand. Jin thanked him and took off his apron as he sat down to join us at the table.

As Jungkook was done, he placed himself beside me. The sweet thing was that Jungkook held my hand under table, not ever letting go. Such a good boyfriend.

After breakfast,  Jungkook and I cuddled on the bed while watching TV.

Alyssa's POV

I stood at their window. I was able to see everything. I noticed my letter didn't work.

How could he turn into a faggot all of a sudden? That day when he went to the cinema with me, he even called Jungcock a faggot. Now he is one himself. How low could one sink?

If you looked at me, I looked pretty, thin, blonde hair, boobs and I had everything a man desired. But still he chose this ugly bitch.

Then I saw Jimin going on top of Jungkook to kiss him hungrily. I cringed and looked away. Gay sex is nothing for me. Still, I dared to glance. By now they had stripped of their shirts and Jungkook was marking Jimin.

What made Jungkook attractive? Nothing. I'm rich and pretty and I'm even from America.

I knew that Jimin's parents were richer than I was, so I really wanted to marry Jimin to get even more money.

After a while I heard moans. Loud moans. I could tell that the moaning guy was Jimin.

'Please shut the fuck up', I thought.  I went down the ladder and left the Gangam street.

I will get you, Park Jimin and I will get all your money.

3rd Person's POV

Ofcourse she didn't know that Jimin got disowned and didn't have any money.
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Kind of a fluff chapter. I tried it. I hope it's okay. Ly♥