Episode 6: Love is not over, over... over

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Jungkook and Seokjin managed to fight, with Jungkook coming out as a winner even though he sustained the most injuries. He's got a lot more work to do, he can't always rely on his subconscious to help him, he needs to learn how to fight.

Namjoon finally gets the team ready, but is the team even good enough to be BTS?

Jungkook sat up in class, scribbling down notes he knew he'd have a hard time re-reading them back when he was doing his homework, but as long as he got them all down he'd be- "hey Jungkook," a voice whispered. Jungkook jumped and looked around, but there was nothing there. "It's me," Jungkook sat down quietly, looking over at his classmates who didn't seem to care too much about his silent scare.

"Jimin?" Jungkook asked.

"Yep," Jimin whispered back.

Jungkook concentrated, his subconscious floated by Jimin and gently placed a hand over the boys shoulders. Jungkook returned to seeing Jimin's subconscious, he was leaning close to Jungkook, making the boy uncomfortably shift away from him. "What are you doing here?" he hissed.

"I got bored in class-"

"You're skipping!" Jungkook whisper-yelled. He ducked his head when people turned around to look at him, Jungkook silently wrote in his notebook. You're skipping? Why?

Because I can was Jimin's reply in a much neater handwriting.

Jungkook rolled his eyes and turned to face Jimin's subconscious, "you're going to get caught. And because you're 'bored' isn't a good answer. How did you know I was in this class anyway?" Jungkook whispered.

"I have your schedule. Actually, we all do and by 'we' I mean BTS." Jimin pulled out something from his backpack, Jungkook could only guess. A paper turned visible and Jungkook's eyebrows furrowed, "check it out!"

Jungkook took the paper and started to read, "this is my schedules... yours, Taehyung's, Hobi hyungs, Namjoon's, Seokjin's and Yoongi hyungs?" Jungkook looked back at Jimin. "Why-"

"We've got into BTS. We're all meeting up at lunch, isn't it cool!" Jimin gushed.

Jungkook frowned, "didn't you say you wanted to start studying and focus on school?"

Jimin waved his arm around, making Jungkook lean away, "Taehyung-ssi's changed my mind now. Plus! I can focus on my studies and train for this BTS thing in time, I have Namjoon to help. He's been getting straight A's since he started school apparently," Jimin grinned.

Jungkook bit his lip, looking back at the front board and realising he missed out on quite a bit of the lesson, "hyung I'll see you at lunch." Jimin giggled quietly and walked out of the room.

"Jungkook!" Jungkook's head snapped up to look at his teacher, "the formula?" she asked, placing her thin hands over her hips.

Jungkook pushed his glasses closer to his face, squinting at the board. He looked at the maths formula and quickly worked it out in his head, "cos(angle) equals the adjacent over the hypotenuse, therefore, cos60 would be x over 13 so you have, x equals 13 multiplied by cos 60 which makes..." Jungkook closed his eyes and quickly calculated the answer. "6.5. The length of side x is 6.5cm."

The teacher quirked a brow, "good work. Pay more attention next time," she said. Jungkook nodded quickly, going back to scribble out his notes, until he heard some kid in his class call him a 'nerd' and snicker with his friends. Jungkook ducked his head and slowly took in his notes. He frowned and bit his lip, feeling that usual heavy feeling in his chest. Jungkook knew that he was being overly sensitive but that wasn't exactly his fault, he just grew up with very strict parents that locked him at home with no real freedom outside. He clutched tightly onto his pencil and continued on with his maths lesson, occasionally sparing a quick glance at the clock nearby. He had one more lesson after Maths, which was Home Economics and then he'd be free.

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