Secrets||Jikook

Chapter 1

"Find him. We can't have anybody else know about this."
"I already know where he is, hyung."
"Good."

Jeon Jungkook woke up on a cloudy Sunday morning. He opened his eyes and instantly regretted it. His eyes were filled with sunlight. This made his head hurt.

Jeon Jungkook was a college student studying in Hongik University. He wasn't the social type.
But you know what was social? His fist.
He'd get in a fight every other week.
He rode and drove a monstrous vehicle with 2 wheels.
His raven black hair and dark eyes would make him look cute. But at the same time scary when those eyes would shoot daggers at you.
He wore normal clothes but would always have a leather jacket on.

"JUNGKOOK! GET UP!" Yelled his roommate.
"I am up, you insolent brat." He yelled back.

He got up and got dressed. Not bothering to comb his hair.
He went outside to the living room and turned on the TV.
His roommate stared at him in disbelief.
"Your brother would be here in 5 minutes!"
"Chill, Joon. My brother wouldn't mind me being like this. It's normal for him."
"Your hair!"
"Shove off."

Kim Namjoon, Jungkook's roommate. He was around 4 years older than him. And yes, he was dating Jungkook's older brother. Jungkook didn't even mind the fact that whenever his brother was over, the bed in Joon's room would creak for hours.

The doorbell rang.
"He's here." Announced Namjoon.
"Obviously..."
Namjoon opened the door. And his boyfriend came in.
"Hey, Joonie. Was my brother a pain in the back?"
"Not really."
"Good. Hey Kook! Did you get in another fight this week?" His brother asked.
"Hello to you too, Jin. And no."
Jin rolled his eyes. "I have some food for you guys. Assuming you haven't eaten yet, cause I haven't."
"That's great Jin." Jungkook said clearly uninterested.
"I made Joon and I some tuna sandwiches and for you Kook, I have 2 corned beef sandwiches." Jin said.
Jungkook's eyes lit up. He loved corned beef. (In my story)

They finished their meal and Jungkook was off to the convenience store. He turned on his motorbike. The engine roared.
He went faster than you could say 'supercalifragilisticespialidocious' right.

The convenience store was a 5 minute drive and a 20 minute walk. Well, if you were riding with Jungkook.
He pulled up in the parking lot and barged inside.
He pulled out his usual pack of cigarettes and some coke.
He paid for it and he left with a blink of an eye.
While he was outside, he opened up the new pack of cigarettes and his lighter.
He then lit up the cigarette and put it in his mouth. Each breath more painful than the first.
He didn't think he had anything to live for. But he still didn't wanna die. He couldn't imagine his hyungs' faces when it would happen.
He turned on his motorbike and zoomed out of the area.

He was at the stoplight. It suddenly turned green. He drove it but slower than usual. He looked above him and saw the clouds getting darker. He still drove his bike as he was doing this. He looked back in front and stopped.
A blonde boy was passing by.
Jungkook stared with rage. And because he had short temper, well let's just say his fist was going to socialize.
"You complete airhead! It was green and you passed! You're lucky I didn't run you over... But now, my fist wi-" It took Jungkook a while to figure out the blonde was sobbing. Hard.
Jungkook scratched the back of his head. "Oh, uhm... Sorry..."
The blonde boy looked up, wiping the tears in his eyes. "No, don't bother. It's my fault. I'm a disgrace to this world. You should've run me over." Mumbled the boy.
Jungkook's eyes widened. He never, in his life heard a man, so sweet looking, ever say such things.
"Hey, what's wrong?" Jungkook asked awkwardly.
"A guy at work. He-he spilled coffee on my shirt on purpose, he asked for the manager. Told me I was a disgrace. At least I didn't get fired. My co-worker was sick again so I had to take double shifts. And..." His words faded.
"How long have you been working today, exactly? It's only 11 am."
"I've worked an overnight shift over my afternoon shift. I haven't slept in around 23 hours. And I only have 30 minutes of sleep today cause my co-worker is still sick so... Yeah. And considering I still have Arts School in between... It's stressful." The boy choked on the last 2 words.
Jungkook looked at him with pity.
"You know, take the day off. You need it. I can drive you home and you could get 8 hours of sleep. How about that?" That was probably Jungkook's most generous offer in his life. First and last.
The blonde boy looked up. "Thank you."
"I'm Jungkook by the way."
"I'm Jimin, Park Jimin."
Those words made Jungkook's eyes widen. This dashing young man, was Jimin?