Four o'clock || A JiKook Fanfiction

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Jimin looked up at Jungkook with a confused look. [Young? What does he mean?] The younger thought as was about to ask about it when the door flew open, students of Class A walking in. Jimin looked down and walked to his desk.

"Oh, is he our new classmate?"

"I didn't know he and Jungkook are close.."

"He looks cute though."

The students whispered as they observed Jimin, who was just looking at his lap. Jimin didn't want the gazes and attention he was receiving so he just kept his head low. Jungkook noticed this and cleared his throat, catching the students' attentions.

"One look is enough. Don't stare too much or he'll be uncomfortable."

Jungkook's voice was low and his aura was now cold, unlike when he was with Jimin. The female students nodded and turned away from the brown-haired male.

"Anyway, since the teachers are having a meeting.. Mrs. Jeon told me to do activity. Except for Jimin, since his class is already finish with this."

Jungkook stated before giving the activity sheets for the student's who was sitting infront. He sat down on the teacher's chair so he could see everyone.

...

"President, Jimin is asleep."

A female student stated while glancing at Jimin and at the black-haired male. Jungkook looked over at Jimin and saw him resting his head down at his desk, asleep. "He must be sleepy.." Jungkook murmured to himself before looking down at his work.

"Don't make any sound or i'll send you to detention."

"But-"

"I said, don't make any sound or you'll be spending your day in detention."

Jungkook glanced at the class with his serious gaze before looking at Jimin [Cute]. After Jungkook finished his work, he made his way to his desk, sitting down and looking at Jimin.

...

"Jimin-ah?"

Jimin woke up by someone shaking him gently. He let out a whine before rubbing his eyes and looking up, meeting Jungkook's eyes.

"It's lunch break. You slept for like 4 hours."

Jungkook chuckled. Jimin stretched his arms and looked around the empty room. He rubbed his eyes once more before smiling. "I'm sorry, i was so~ sleepy."

"It's fine. Here, i got you a strawberry milk."

Jungkook placed the strawberry milk on Jimin's desk before placing his hands on his pockets. The younger couldn't help but smile and blush. It was the first time someone unexpectedly bought him his favorite strawberry milk.

"Thank you~"

"You're welcome. Let's go get something to eat?"

Jimin nodded and took his things before heading to the cafeteria with Jungkook. The cafeteria was noisy, you can hear random screams here and there making Jimim frown.

"Jiminie, sit down."

Jungkook patted the space beside him, watching as the brown-haired male sat down. "What do you want to eat?" Jimin rubbed his eyes and looked at Jungkook. "I have snacks here. It's enough for me."

"No. You need to eat. It's lunch."

Jungkook stated but Jimin just ignored the older and started to eat his biscuits. The black-haired male scratched his head as he let out a sigh. "I'll go get something for me then, yeah? Stay here."

The black-haired male stood up and went to order some food. Once Jungkook was away, Jimin took the strawberry milk from his bag and smiled. Jimin felt his heart race as he remembered his mom's words.

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"Jimin-ah, we can't promise you that we'll comeback, understood?"

Jimin watched as his mother hurriedly packed her clothes to one bag. He nodded and sat on their bed, swinging his legs. As he was staring at his mother from behind, tears started to form in his tiny eyes once he understood the situation. The boy ran to his mother, hugging her tightly and not wanting to let go.

"Y-You can't leave me, Eomma!"

"Shhh, honey, it's fine. Don't cry, honey."

His mother crouched down to his level, wiping the boy's tears. She took a box of strawberry milk, handing it to the boy.

"It's your favorite, right?"

The lady succesfully said without stuttering, as he watched the boy, smile and nod. She placed a kiss on her son's forehead before carrying him to the bed.

"The first person who'll give you, your favorite strawberry milk will give you the unconditional love that you deserve, Jimin."

Her tears started to flow on her cheeks, immediately drying them without the boy noticing. She then laid Jimin on the bed, placing another kiss on his forehead.

"Be a good boy and take care, once we're away, hm?"

"Yes Eomma." Jimin answered, completely forgetting about the whole situation. His mother knows how to calm him down. "I love you, Eomma." Jimin let out a giggle as he pulled the blanket.

"I love you too, honey.."

".. sleep tight."

And after those words, Jimin fell asleep.. and never seen his parents again.

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"Is it him, Eomma?"

Jimin stared at the box of strawberry milk in his hands, tears forming in his tiny eyes as he remembered his mom's last words to him. Jungkook walked back to the table, seeing the brown-haired male's tears and growing worried.

"Jimin? Are you okay?"

"A-Ah.. yes, yes. I'm fine."

Jungkook sat down across Jimin and watched as the younger dried his tears. "Jimin, what's wrong?" Jungkook reached for Jimin's tiny hands, still worried. "I just.. remembered something."

"Can you tell me what it is?"

Jimin sighed and nodded. The brown-haired male started to tell Jungkook everything, hoping the older would understand.

...

"Eomma told me that whoever gives me my favorite strawberry milk after her.. will give me the unconditional love i deserve.. and.. you're the first one to give me that. That's it."

Jimin scratched his head and finished the strawberry milk. Jungkook's smile widened as he reached for the smaller's hands.

"I promise i'll give you the love that you deserve, Jimin."