A school that is separated between Rappers and Singers and they are enemies. But what happens when the school isn't separated anymore and they have to deal with each other? Will they start falling for Park Jimin?
Includes:
-Smut
-Angst
-Fluff
-Cuss...
They couldn't find a costume so they decided to go home.
After Rm suggested Teletubbies, they were all done with him and left.
Jimin made it home, feeling exhausted. He glared at the damn stairs.
"I hate stairs." Jimin mumbled.
He slowly made his way upstairs, feeling his thighs burn.
He made his way to his room and jumped on the bed. He sighed in relief. His legs were killing him.
Jimin just looked at the ceiling, thinking about the whole situation.
He still couldn't figure out why Jin, Jungkook, and Taehyung were mad at him. He didn't do anything wrong, well at least he thinks he didn't do anything wrong
Jimin furrowed his eyebrows. He has had enough of them ignoring him.
Jimin got up and put on his shoes. He grabbed his phone and house keys, heading downstairs.
He looked at the time. School ended 30 minutes ago.
He decided to go see Jungkook first and confront him. Jungkook always had a soft side when it came to him.
Jimin was sure he would tell him everything.
Jimin went outside and locked the door, sprinting to Jk's house.
He was exhausted but he made it. He sat down in front of his house, catching his breathe.
Jimin soon calmed down and he looked at Jungkook's window and saw Jungkook on his phone.
Jimin's eyes lit up. Now he had to come up with a plan to get inside.
Jimin looked around and saw a tree next to his window. Perfect.
Jimin smirked and began climbing the tree. He tried hanging on but his grip got loose.
"Fuck!" Jimin yelled as he landed on the ground with a thud.
He quickly slapped a hand over his mouth. He got up and hid behind some bushes.
"The fuck?" Jungkook opened his window to look who was there.
He looked confused but shrugged it off. He left his window open and went to lay down on his bed.
Jimin let out a sign of relief. "Stupid tree." Jimin muttered.
He went to the front door and turned the knob. And what do you know, it was open.
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Jimin face palmed and walked inside, closing the door slowly and quietly.
He walked up the stairs, making sure to not make any noise.
Lucky for him, Jungkook's door was open and he was laying on his stomach, listening to music, and playing on his phone.
Jimin admired him. He missed him so much.
Jimin just stood there. He didn't know what to do next. Should he just tap on him or what?
Jimin panicked. He didn't think this through. Should he go back? Jungkook wouldn't know he was here.
Jimin slowly walked backwards. He was trying hard not to make any noise.
Jimin accidentally walked into a desk, making the stuff on it fall. A loud crash was heard and Jimin accidentally tripped.
Jungkook flinched from the noise that he fell from his bed.
He quickly scrambled himself up and looked at Jimin with wide-eyes.
"Uhhh surprise?" Jimin said, smiling awkwardly.
"What are you doing here?" Jungkook looked surprised.
"No. Kook. What the fuck did I do wrong? I didn't do anything and then suddenly, you guys hate me?" Jimin looked at him, sounding mad.
"D-Did I do something wrong? Was I not good enough?" Jimin said in a trembling voice.
Jungkook turned his head to face Jimin. Jimin was looking down, wiping his tears.
Jungkook let out a shaky sigh. "I-I don't know what to say." He said.
Jimin looked up and they both made eye-contact.
"Tell me what I did." Jimin told him.
Jungkook nodded his head and looked down. "Jisoo told us some stuff. S-She said that you were-" he stopped his sentence.
He wasn't sure whether to tell him. If he told him, Jimin would know about how Jungkook feels about him.
"What? Please tell me." Jimin sounded desperate for an answer.
"She told us that you didn't care about us. That you are a whore. An attention seeker. She even said you had sex with Suga." Jungkook looked up at Jimin with sad eyes.
"And you believed it?" Jimin furrowed his eyebrows. He shook his head, feeling disappointed.
"I can't believe you guys. Even after I told you guys that she hates me. You chose her side before even asking me. I never did any of those things. I never had sex with Suga.
I always put you guys first before anyone. I cared about you. And you doubt that even after what I did for you guys?" Jimin scoffed.
"You guys are unbelievable." Jimin turned around, ready to leave.
Jungkook grabbed Jimin's wrist, stopping him from leaving.
"Wait Jimin! I'm sorry but it really hurt us. We shouldn't have trusted that whore. We miss you more than ever. Please forgive us." Jungkook begged.
Jimin turned to him and let out a shaky sigh. "I-I don't know. You guys knew I hated that rat."
Jungkook smiled at what he called her. "That nasty ass cockroach." Jungkook added.
Jimin's lips formed a small smile. "That crusty dusty fucking goldfish looking ass." Jimin said.
They both laughed. "Bitchass piece of expired cucumbers." They both said at the same time.
They bursted out laughing, hugging each other for support.
