𝑭𝑰𝑳𝑻𝑬𝑹 | PJM. JJK✔

stupid

"I... don't really want to listen to anyone right now..." Jungkook whispered, staring out in front of himself while questioning eveyone and everything in his life. "I'm sorry Namjoon..."

Jungkook's friends both lowered their heads in sympathy.

"Rest a bit. I'll bring some soup later okay?" Taehyung said.

Jungkook didn't answer, looking tired as if he'd been running for miles with no sign of a finish being anywhere near.

Taehyung and Namjoon stood up and ruffled through Jungkook's hair, hoping to cheer their best friend up a little, but the student's expression remained stale.

"You don't have to listen to me Kook. But I'm gonna say something anyway. Don't jump to conclusions right now. You guys love each other more than anything."

Namjoon gave Jungkook a half-smile before he followed Taehyung out of the room.

"Don't forget that."

~~~

Jungkook looked around at his friends. He had missed hanging out with them for such a long time. He could only smile as their positive energy filled him up.

The men sat in Jungkook and Taehyung's livingroom on the couch, sharing stories and telling jokes as if they were surrounding a bonfire.

"Jungkook came in, sat down next to me, and I asked 'I'm sorry who are you?"

Hoseok slapped his knee and laughed at a pitch that pierced Jungkook's ears.

"He sat there in the lecture hall and legit stared at the proffessor like they were speaking a different language. I asked him 'J-Jungkookie... if you need my notes-' he said 'no, no, I'm fine Hobi don't worry."

Hoseok grabbed Jungkook's shoulder and laughed at the student. "Five minutes after the class ended I found him crying in a toiletstall."

Namjoon and Taehyung both smiled fondly, and Jungkook scrunched his nose, fake screaming at the embarresment.

"You said you wouldn't tell anyone," the student whined while jokingly punching Hoseok's shoulder.

"Aish we're your friends," Hoseok said dismissively, taking a lagre sip of his beer. "Remember that one time I nearly jumped out of a window when I was drunk? You guys told nearly everyone we met at the time!"

Namjoon perked his eyebrows. "Yeah about that," he said while taking Hoseok's third bottle of beer to set it away.

The men all burst out in laughter, Jungkook's eyes crinkeling at the simple happiness he hadn't felt in so long.

"Why did you skip classes for such a long time though Kook?" Hoseok asked curiously, cocking his head with a frown.

Jungkook sat cross-legged on the couch, childishly pouting his lips.

"Well," Namjoon spoke up. "Jungkook has just been dealing with some personal stu-"

"I'm dating someone with DID," Jungkook interrupted. "It's a disorder where a person's identity is fragmented into multiple personalities."

The room fell silent but Jungkook was proud. He wasn't ashamed of Jimin. He was dating the most beautiful person in the world and everyone could know it.