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"Jungkook where the hell are you"
𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙪𝙢𝙥𝙝𝙗𝙮 -𝙎𝙐𝙂𝙄𝙈𝘼
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Jungkook slept peacefully under his thick covers. His gray curtains blocked most of the sun from shinning through the window. His room was a moderate size. The left wall containing his TV and brown dresser while his bed was against the right wall. A dark brown desk right beside it. He slept in a queen size bed with gray and black pillows and blankets. Jungkook slept in a large black shirt and gray panties, his mouth hung open as soft snores sounded throughout the room. The peaceful quiet was disturbing by Jungkook's phone buzzing and ringing loudly.
He awoke, coughing before sliding 'answer' across the screen. "Mmh, yes, hello?" There was shuffling before a deep voice answered, "Jungkook where the hell are you?" Jungkook frowned recognizing the voice, "Hoseok? Why are you calling me at 8:30 in the morning." "Yeah guys get in formation! Jungkook the dance competition is today and the bus leaves in an hour and a half. We still need to go over the dance break." Jungkook flew out of bed, "shit! I'm sorry hobi I'll be there. Give me forty minutes."
"Just hurry jk. See you soon" The omega threw on baggy pants, keeping his night shirt on. He scattered to the bathroom brushing his teeth and washing his face. As he left out the apartment, he grabbed a granola bar and a banana. He locked the door, smiling at the memory the number 67 held.
}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}} "GET OUT! Get out of my house! I will not have you living here." A tall older version of Jungkook stood with an angered expression, his female companion held a disgusted and pained look. "Dad. I-I, why are you doing this." Cried a young teary eyed Jungkook, with clothes thrown in a backpack. "I will not have a disgrace living in my home. We were already disappointed with having a male omega but now you say you're gay! What foolery!" His mother yelled as angry tears ran down her face.
She had the nerve to cry! She was putting out her 15 year old son and she was crying? Jungkook felt like his world was being ripped right under his feet. "I'm not gay! I'm bisexual, I still like girls. I've just realized I like....guys as well. Why can't you just accept me!" His father scoffed, distain morphing his face. "I said get out. Pack your clothes and never come back. I no longer have a son." The man walked out the room, his mother lingered before following. The omega quickly packed a duffel bag, before running out the house.
Jungkook walked the streets of Evergreen, crying, cold, and hungry. He had clothes to last a week but no food or water. His cellphone was in his hoodie pocket but there was no one to call, no one would help him. He was disgusted, with himself, his parents, his life. Which seemed to be disappointment after disappointment. He was a disgusting male omega who likes both genders. What a joke.
