Different {COMPLETED}

Chapter 10

"So, you two a thing now?" Jungkook asked, looking at his hyungs.

Yoongi and Jimin froze as all eyes were on them, waiting for an answer.

"Uh.. well I-" Yoongi started but was quickly interrupted.

"Yes," Jimin answered confidently with a mochi smile.

Yoongi looked down at Jimin with his gummy smile and pulled Jimin in front of him. He gripped Jimin's hips and leaned down to kiss him. Jimin giggled at his actions and placed his hands on Yoongi's chest, kissing back sweetly.

Taehyung and Jungkook squealed, happy for their best friend, while the other three just watched them with smiles.

The two pull away from the kiss and stare deep into each other's eyes. They did this for so long, they didn't even notice the guys had begun talking amongst themselves again. Jimin soon realized what had happened and giggled. 

He pulled Yoongi's wrist and sat down with the other guys. He positioned himself between Yoongi's legs and leaned back against his boyfriend's chest. The older male smiled and wrapped his arms around Jimin, resting his chin on the smaller boy's shoulder.

"It's nice of you two to finally join us," Jin laughed, looking at the cute couple."Yeah, one more second and you two would have eaten each other's faces out." Hoseok laughed hard but soon stopped when he received a deathly glare from Yoongi. 

Jimin blushed hard and turned to hide his face in Yoongi's shirt. Yoongi laughed and Jimin let out a whine as the other boys began teasing the flustered boy.

"Alright, alright, stop you asshats. Let him be" Yoongi said rolling his eyes, trying to hold back his laughs. The guys stopped, the maknaes pouted, and Yoongi rubbed Jimin's back to calm him down.

"Yall are so cute! See?! I told you he liked him!" Hoseok looked at Namjoon while shouting.

"Ok well I was wrong, so what?"

"You're never wrong! For once I'm right!" Hoseok smiled, getting all excited.

"Shut up Horse," Namjoon rolled his eyes.

"Hey! Let me enjoy this! You were finally proven wrong!" Hoseok pouted, glaring at Namjoon. The younger male only rolled his eyes at Hoseok and turned away.

"So wait, you two went from ignoring each other to suddenly dating in less than a day? That doesn't-" Before Jungkook could say anything else the bell for first period rang.

 All seven boys groaned in unison as they stood and began walking inside. They all waved bye to one another and walked in their own directions.

Just as Jimin got to his locker, he felt someone's hands on his waist. He didn't think much of it, thinking it was just Yoongi. 

After he got all his things, he turned around and looked up at the person behind him. His face went pale and he tried to step back, only to be met with a wall of lockers. His breathing quickened along with his heartbeat as he stared up at his worst nightmare.

"J-Jaehyun?" (I randomly chose this name so if it's another idols name I don't mean him XD)The much taller boy smirked looking down at Jimin's scared form.

"Hi, Jiminie~"

"D-don't call me that!" Jimin tried to sound brave, but it just came out weak and quiet.

"Oh? Why not? You used to love when I called you that, Jiminie," Jaehyun smirked again, leaning close to Jimin's face.

Jimin scrunched his nose at the smell of cigarettes that hit his face as Jaehyun spoke.

"G-go away! P-please, Jaehyun," Jimin pleaded on the verge of tears. He was definitely scared of the boy if that wasn't already obvious and just wanted to get away from him.

"But I don't want to. I want to stay with you Jiminie, like the old times." Jaehyun got closer to the small boy's face making Jimin push his head back against the lockers trying to stay as far as he could from the black-haired boy.

"I-I don't w-want it to be l-like the old times..." Jimin whispered softly trying to hold back his tears.

Jaehyun's smirk dropped and he glared at the scared boy in his hands. His grip on Jimin's waist tightened causing him to whimper.

"Why?! Why don't you want it to be like then?! Huh?! You loved it back then! I know you did! You told me you did! So why are you lying now!?"

Jimin was now sobbing quietly. He could feel Jaehyun's nails digging into his sides. He knew there would be bruises left over. Jimin prayed that someone, anyone, would find them and pull this jerk off of him. He wanted Jaehyun to leave him alone. He wanted him to stop. He wanted Yoongi.

"Stop crying and answer me you little shit!" Jaehyun gripped Jimin's shoulders and shoved him against the lockers. Jimin bit his lip to prevent screaming at the immense pain he felt shoot through his back. Jimin fell back and landed on the floor. Jaehyun grabbed a fist of Jimin's hair and pulled him back to his feet. Jimin yelped and looked up at Jaehyun through his blurry vision.

"You know what? You were- no ARE a sorry excuse for a boyfriend. A guy, hell even a damn person! You're selfish! You only want what's good for you!" Jaehyun threw him back on the ground and kicked him in the stomach.

"You don't care about anyone but yourself!"

Kick.

"You're a cry baby! All you do is cry about every little thing under the sun!"

Kick.

"You're stupid!"

Kick.

"I don't know how I ever loved you!"

Kick.

All Jimin could do was sit there and take every kick he got. He was too weak to fight back or even make a sound at this point. Every kick hit somewhere different, unquestionably leaving bruises all over his petite body. 

He laid there as Jaehyun shouted more and more insults at him. The longer he kicked and shouted at the boy, the number Jimin felt, physically and emotionally. He closed his eyes, hoping and praying it would end soon. 

Jimin's vision began having black spots as he tried to look around, seeing nothing but Jaehyun's foot and black spots. He closed his eyes again, feeling too weak to even open them a little. He soon heard not Jehyun's voice, but a voice he knew all too well.

Yoongi.

He couldn't make out what he was saying, but he didn't feel kicking anymore. The only thing he felt was someone picking him up and holding him against their chest. Assuming he was safe, he let himself slip out of consciousness as tears rolled down his cheeks.