Perfect (Jikook au)

Tears

Jimin throws his phone to the other side of his bedroom. His phone hits the wall and cracked. He put his face in his arms and began to cry. He didn't understand why so many people hated him. He couldn't think of any reasons why people would hate him they just did because they felt like it and the pain he felt from it...was getting worse by the day.

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"JUNGKOOK! GET YOUR A** DOWN HERE NOW!" Jungkook took a deep breath before getting up from his bed and walking out of his room and down the stairs. When he got to the bottom of them he saw his drunk and abusive mom.

"Y-Yes?" he shuddered. His mom walks up to him and slaps him straight across his face.

"DIDN'T I TELL YOU TO CLEAN THIS F*CKING PLACE UP?!" She yelled. She was drunk again. Her black hair was sticking out everywhere, one side of her white dress shirt was tuck in her grey pencil skirt while the other side was out and two buttons on her shirt were open. Her make-up manages to stay on but one of her black heels was broken. She was a drunk and abusive reck.

"I-I'm s-" before Jungkook could reply his mom slap him again.

"GOSH! WHY THE HELL CAN'T YOU DO ONE F*CKING THING RIGHT?!" She yells and turned around walking crookedly on one good heel and one bad heel to the front door. "CLEAN THIS PLACE UP BEFORE I GET BACK! It's the least you can do you horrible child." She yelled and mumbled to him before walking out the front door. Jungkook went to the front door and lock it after she was out. Then he walks over to the kitchen and began to clean the dishes. As he scrubbed them tears drip from his eyes. He didn't understand why his father didn't take him with him when he left.

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Jimin got dress for school the next morning. He walks downstairs and out the door not bothering to eat breakfast or even say good morning to his family. He listens to his music as he walks to school. When he got there he went straight to his locker, he spoke to no one. He got the things he needed for the day and close his locker. He was about to walk to his first class but was stopped by a group of bullies. "Hey! Fagot! Where the hell do you think you're going?!" one of them says. Jimin's headphone drowned out everything they were saying, he tried to walk past them but got push to the ground pretty hard. He drops all his books and pencils. His headphones flew out of his ears causing his mind to go into a slight panic realizing what was going on. "Listen to me loser, why don't you just go and f*cking die! The world would be a better place without gay ass sl*t's like you!" he said before walking away leaving Jimin alone on the floor. A few people started to call him names like, gay f*ck, nasty b*tch, or loser but he didn't let them see his tears. He simply picks up his books, pencils, headphones, and phone and went back to his locker. He unlocks it and took his bookbag out. He put everything back inside and ran out of the building.

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"WAKE UP, YOU DISGUSTING CHILD!" Jungkook's mother said banging on his bedroom door loudly. Jungkook got up and open his room door. "Get dress and get out!" his mother said before blowing a cloud of smoke from her cigaret into his face and walking away. Jungkook got ready for school as quick as he could to prevent him from being late like always. He hates going to school. He grabs his book bag and his phone before leaving out. He played games on his phone until he finally got to school. He could already hear the many whispers about him but he pretended not to hear them and to care about them but he did. He walk into his first class of the day but instead of taking a set he just ask the teacher for his class work. Once he got it he left the building. He walks to a secret spot that nobody knew about or so he thought. He sat down under the apple tree that was right in the middle of the secret grounds. He leaned his head up against the tree and just listen to the cool wind that blew by shaking the tree branches until he heard soft sniffles. He was alarmed. He pokes his head out and looks at the other side of the tree to see the most beautiful and incredible person he'd ever seen. " U-um...are you...okay?" He asks the crying boy.

And this where our story begins...