Kookie's Universe || BTS✨

9. One and The Same

Suddenly, Jungkook jerked awake with a loud intake of breath.

His blurred eyes cleared up to reveal the same six people who'd just attacked him not too long before, alarmed expressions adorning the features of most of them.

His blood ran cold for the nth time that day.

His surroundings consisted of what looked like an empty, unkept, abandoned house and he was lying on its dusty hardwood floor surrounded by his attackers.

Aw fuck, he cursed inside his head.

Scrambling up, he immediately got into a defensive stance and began to bounce on the balls of his feet.

His captors looked at him strangely, but did not move to restrain him.

"Well come on then. I'm ready for you fuckers this time." he said, poking the side of his cheek with his tongue and rolling up his sleeves to his elbows.

"I want the short, purple eyed one first."

"And there he goes. Looking scary instead of cute like before." Taezanite sighed, eyeing the bouncing boy warily.

Jemin silently nodded in agreement.

"Who are you calling short?!" Sugilite roared, rising to his feet to march over to the Earthling.

"We no longer are trying to fight with you." Seokjem intercepted, stopping Sugilite from starting another brawl.

Freezing mid bounce, JK's face fell into a frown.

They what?

He wanted to stomp and curse childishly because they at least owed him a round two and another chance to tag each and every one of their asses personally. It was weirdly fun before and he wanted to test his new powers out. See if he could kick a bitch through a wall or something.

They'd even made him alarmingly late for returning home, and his dad was probably already plotting how far he was going to shove his foot up his ass. Wouldn't that be an eye for an eye?

Before JK could retort and complain, suddenly a wave of diziness hit him, causing his world to slowly start to dip and spin.

"Shit," he hissed, wobbling a bit.

"my head."

His peripheral caught blue and pink blurs rising to grab him by his arms. His heart lurched, warning him to go back into defense mode but his body had gone weak.

What a time to give up on me, he thought bitterly.

Little did he know, their only intentions were to steady him, despite treating him as their enemy just minutes ago.

The purple bean scoffed loudly and plopped back to the ground, obviously having been looking forward to the fight but not the type to kick a man out of a wheelchair.

"You may experience some dizziness and light headedness for a while." the man who Jungkook guessed was their leader advised.

JK lazily moved his gaze in his direction meeting brown eyes that were watching with an unreadable expression as he was guided to sit back on the floor.