bts x jungkook oneshots <3

⚠️we're 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙙 - btsxjjk

-teachers bts and student jungkook
-this is a more parent like relationship, no romance lmaooo
-angst
-(jungkook is an orphan) idk if that is triggering??
-⚠️child abuse

"jungkook! up! bus leaves in ten minutes, if you miss it then you walk!" jiwoo yelled, banging on jungkook's dormitory door.

jungkook groaned and shoved his head further into the pillow, before stretching and eventually pulling himself out of his small single bed.

he shoved his uniform on and brushed his teeth, he then grabbed his bag and walked out to his bus.

jungkook was sixteen, and he had been an orphan since he was eleven.

he was put into the system at an awkward age, as no one really wants a teenager - especially not one with jungkook's issues. he just had to watch every other kid come and go, whilst he just sat back and observed, with overwhelming amounts of envy.

he almost never spoke - some people actually thought he was mute. he had such a
tragic and disturbing childhood that caused him to be closed off from everyone else in the orphanage and at school - his motto now was head down, and only speak when spoken to.

he arrived at school and glanced at his timetable that he hadn't bothered memorising.

period one : english, mr kim, room 229.

suddenly jungkook's stomach felt like it plummeted.

today was his talking assessment.

he would have to talk.

he bit his lip and power walked to class, arriving fifteen minutes early as usual.

he was sat down and pulled out his phone, absent minded-ly scrolling through twitter when the tall english teacher walked through the door.

"morning jungkook" he smiled, turning on the smart board and sitting down at his desk. he liked jungkook a lot, he was a really good student and cared a lot about his grades - but in the two years he had taught the younger he was sure he'd heard him talk less than five times.

slowly, the rest of the class began to fill the room and mr kim (namjoon) put up the power point with the heading "speaking assessments"

they got started instantly, with namjoon inviting each student one by one up to his desk to have a six-ish minuet english conversation about a chosen topic.

after each student left the teacher's desk jungkook felt himself getting more and more anxious.

"jungkook?" namjoon said, making the orphan stiffen.

jungkook walked slowly up to namjoon's desk and sat down, mr kim gave him a smile and asked him to introduce himself in english.

jungkook's mind was racing. he knew he could do this - it was easy! why couldn't he bring himself to open his mouth?

"jungkook, just relax - i know you can do this."

jungkook stayed silent, his breathing became heavier and his fingers trembled.

"no one else can hear you - just me. this is fifty percent of your grade, please try for me?"

jungkook started to cry, terrified of saying something wrong. namjoon tried to comfort him but it was too late - the younger picked up his bag and ran out the room, causing the class to erupt into a frenzy of confused whispers.

namjoon hushed them before pulling up jungkook's timetable on the computer.

period two : music, mr min, room 004