No one's POV:
"Yoongi..."
It was though his heart had plummeted in his chest, eyes clouded by memories of hurt, tears, screams and-
"Hey."
The slim figure spoke... an uneasy calm in his voice. Just one word was enough to prickle tears in poor Jungkook's big, brown, bambi eyes, the only thing keeping them from falling being his inability to look away, or even blink back at the black haired boy.
Like a deer in headlights, he was bound to where he stood. The ground trembled beneath him, and the air in his chest had escaped him. A collage of memories he'd long since submerged into the deep depths of his subconscious all at once became the forefront of everything, anything.
As though under a cloud of darkness, he could no longer see the sunlit hallway, the red-rimmed windows, or hear the echoing laughter from classrooms, not too far away, yet not quite near enough.
"You missed me shithead? Cause I sure missed you..."
The pale boy spoke, leaning closer into the gaze of the latter. Yet he still did not move."What's wrong..." Yoongi teased, "Cat got your tongue...?"
No response awaited him. This made the boy's blood boil.
"I said, did. You. Miss. Me." He repeated, cocking his head between words, his gritted teeth not even inches away from Kook's ear, as the chestnut haired boys forehead beaded with a cold sweat.
Each word sent shivers down Jungkook's spine, until the final echoing whisper sent a tear slipping down his blood-drained face.
"What's fucking wrong with you kid..?Answer me!" Yoongi's voice had risen, and his fists balled up, shaking.
Why won't he fucking say anything?! I'm right here and he can't even talk back to me!?
He took one more breath before screaming in his face once more.
"FUCKING ANSWER ME!!!!"
His balled fists had grabbed hold of the frozen boy's white T-shirt, and pulling upward to meet his gaze, another tear slipped from Jungkook's eyes, though he still had yet to blink.
The black orbs of the older widened before narrowing tightly as he slammed Jungkook against the metal lockers. The noise echoing through what both presumed was one of the many empty hallways as the last class of the day was well underway.
Taehyung's POV:
I just.. couldn't seem to get that boy outta my head. After what happened at the cafeteria, I felt I had to take him to Seokjinnie hyung... I just hope he's okay... and he better not have said too much or I swear I'm telling Namjoon-
Come to think of it... I don't have a class to take this period... I should check on him...
Knock Knock
"Come in!"
Third Person POV:
A tall dainty figure emerged through the door of Mr Kim's classroom. He didn't even need to ask who it was, the lab coat draped lazily over a baby pink blazer gave it all away-
"Taehyungiee..." the elder whined, puffing his plump, pink lips out in a pout. "Have you seen my kookieee?"
"Hyung, for the last time I haven't taken any cookies from your office, are you sure you didn't eat them?" Taehyung moaned with an exasperated sigh. Sinking his head into the palm of his hand.
"Not those cookies Taehyung-ah... I mean Jungkookie..." he lowered his voice, closing the door behind him. The whine in his voice had gone, and he stepped towards the desk where Taehyung sat, papers scattered here and there, scribbles of notes in purple pen from marking work throughout the day.
"Jungkook?" Taehyung repeated, "I thought he was with you.."
"He was-" Jin interrupted, "but I let him leave my office around 15 minutes ago... and Ms Choi just called me saying he hasn't shown up to Math yet... can you go look for him? Maybe he's lost..."
"O-oh, sure Jin-hyung" Taehyung began, "I have a free this period anyway, so I-"
"Ohhhhh~ thank you Taehyungie..." the elder interrupted once more, "just... don't tell your brother I was here- I think he's looking for me..." Jin chuckled sheepishly.
As motherly a man could be, Seokjin was not a fan of staff-meetings... and his Fiancé - and principal of the school, Kim Namjoon - would likely be wandering the halls for Jin at that very moment.Taehyung rolled his eyes and chuckled to himself, patting his hyung on the shoulder gently, and shaking his head as he left his classroom in search for the younger.
Now, where are you...
Jeon Jungkook...———————————————————
A/N: Seokjini in a pink blazer to brighten your day~~Good news!! I'm back guys.. and I'm determined to finish this book for all my lovelies who are still reading!! And remember to stream Butter ft Megan Thee Stallion this Friday WHOOOOOO!!!! ✨✨
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