(Jungkook pov)
I got home from my date day out with Jimin. He's perfect. He's almost like an angel in disguise. "JEON F*CKING JUNGKOOK!" I hear my mother yell and she sounds angry. I gulp hard and take a deep breath before going downstairs to my mother.
Y-yes. I said. My mother walks up to me and slaps me hard.
"YOUR F*CKING SCHOOL CALLED SAYING THAT YOUR F*CKING SKIP! IS THAT TRUE?!" Damn it. I forgot that the school calls parents if students miss more than four days. I try to come up with a good excuse but I take too long and she slaps me again. "IT IS TRUE! LISTEN TO ME YOU LITTLE B*TCH, I WORK HARD FOR YOU TO BE ABLE TO GO TO SCHOOL! YOU THINK THIS SH*T IS EASY YOU LITTLE BRAT?! I'VE DONE NOTHING BUT HELP YOU, ENCOURAGE YOU, SUPPORTED YOU, AND RAISED YOU ONLY FOR YOU TO SKIP SCHOOL!" She slaps me once more by now I'm pretty sure my cheeks are red. She keeps yelling lies at me. Talking about how she loves me and how she's work hard for me but really...she hasn't done a damn thing. She was about to slap me again but before her hand could reach my face I stop her by grabbing her wrist but not to the point where I hurt her. She looks at me surprised.
Y-, I took a deep breath and look her in her eyes. YOU HAVEN'T DONE A DAMN THING FOR ME! YOU CHEATED ON DAD AND THEN YOU BLAME IT ON ME SAYING IT WAS MY FAULT THAT HE LEFT AND DIED BUT IT WASN'T! YOU SAID YOU WORK HARD AND THAT YOU LOVE ME, BUT EVERYDAY YOU COME HOME DRUNK AND SLAP ME AND YELL AT ME! WHAT KIND OF MOTHER ARE YOU?! YES, I SKIP SCHOOL BECAUSE THAT PLACE IS HELL FOR ME, I DON'T WANT TO COME HOME BECAUSE HERE IS HELL FOR ME TOO! BUT...when I go out with Jimin...he makes me forget about the crap I have to go through. He makes me feel alive...he's the cause of my euphoria. I mumbled the last part but I know she heard me. I let go of her hand and look down at the carpet. Everything was quiet. I look up at her and sighed.
"G-get out." I hear my mother say after a while in a low tone voice. I look up at her. "Leave." She took her car keys out of her handbag and put them in my hand. "Leave a-and never ever c-come back," she said. Tears were about to run down my cheeks but I listened to her. I went up to my room got my bookbag, clothes, passport, and driving lenses that I got last year. I took all my stuff and pack them into the back of the car. I shut the trunk before looking at my house once more. Tears fall lightly but I still get in the car and drive to the spot where me and Jimin always meet.
(Jimin pov)
I sat down with my back against the tree and my knees close to my chest while I cry. "Hey, are you okay?" I look up and see Jungkook. I quickly get up and hug him crying hard into his chest. I feel his strong muscular arms hug me back. "Hey...what's wrong? You can tell me," he says softly into my ear. I stop crying after a while of hearing Jungkook whisper sweet nothings into my ear and tell me that everything was going to be okay. We are no sitting down on the grass. I'm in-between his legs clinging to his t-shirt. "You ready to tell me what's wrong?" he asks.
"M-my mom sl-slap me," I said. I could feel Jungkook's hands tighten around my waist.
"Why?!" he asks.
"S-she found out that I was g-gay and that I was skipping school." I said.
"I'm sorry, angle. I should have been there to stop her."
It's not your fault Jungkookie. I say. I look up at him and poke his cheeks slightly making him hiss a little. She slap you, didn't she? I ask him.
"Three times," he says laughing a bit.
Don't laugh kookie. This is serious. Why does our parents have to be like this?!
"That's not all she did." I hear him whisper.
She did something else?! he nodded his head slowly.
"She kick me out." My eyes widen. "She gave me the keys to her car and told me to leave and never come back. So, I pack my all my stuff up and left."
I wish I could leave. I say bearly audible but just enough for him to hear me.
"Oh? If you could leave, where would you go?"
Paris. Somewhere far from here. I say. What about you?
"Anywhere with you," he said making me blush. We started into each other's eyes before I knew it his lips were on mine and we were kissing. It was soft, slow, and passionate. I loved it. We pulled away from each other after a while. " Let's go to Paris," he says making my eyes widen. "I'll pay."
J-Jungkook...do you even know how much mon-, before I could finish he puts his finger over my lips.
"I don't care, I can afford it. Trust me." I smiled at him and kiss his cheek.
M-my stuff is still at my parent's house.
"We'll go get them. I'll come too." I smiled and kissed him once more.
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Perfect (Jikook au)
FanfictionBoth Jimin and Jungkook have been suffering alone in silence but what happens when they go to the same secret spot and comfort each other?