Jeon Jungkook is an ex-convict released from prison after 10 years for a crime he didn't do. Due to the unfair judgment, his world changed.
Being mocked and insulted everywhere he goes, Jungkook avoids meeting people and hates everyone else.
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Seokjin knew it's not easy to get close to Jungkook but he didn't expect that the other would completely ignore him as if he did not exist. The scene from the family dinner kept replaying in his mind, stabbing him with the fact that Jungkook did not wish to continue with this relationship. What else could he expect for this time?
He scrolled back to his whole conversation with the cold guy, putting away his shyness to befriend one Jeon Jungkook from the number he got from Hoseok but what was the difference though. As if it can be called a conversation when he was the only one messaging Jungkook meanwhile the other party only remained silent and unresponsive.
Obviously it's a one sided conversation when Jungkook just put him on read, never once replying or bothered by his non stop chats.
It's past 4 in the evening when Seokjin walking back from Dream, planning to wait for Taehyung in the bus stop. It's been a week since he came back for work, a week after the heartbroken dinner now he's trying to gain his momentum after almost 3 months he took a leave. For a week too Taehyung offered to send and fetch him from Dream as a replacement for his guilts towards Seokjin. The night Taehyung met him in the house, they talk for hours and finally reconciled as both of them managed to achieve the mutual understanding. Well Taehyung is too precious for him that he would eventually forgive him, not willing to risk on the beautiful friendship that was built for years.
Meeting his staffs after so long made him all giddy and excited but now his mood ruined when he remembered all those "seen" chats that Jungkook left on his messenger, not to add with the painful night when Jungkook obviously rejected him.
"Eee you're so annoying Jeon Jungkook!"
"I hate you!!"
He was so pissed off he didn't realize he kicked the empty cola can that it tumbled down to the middle of busy road while throwing some mad curses towards the guy.
"Oh no.."
The flying can fell right in the middle of four lanes, barely stuck by the narrow divider that Seokjin sure it would tumble down only by a gush of wind. He felt responsible by his action that he didn't think twice before running to the road, wanted to pick up the can away from possibly causing accident, endangering the road users. To imagine that it was his carelessness that may cause others to get hurt was the last thing that he ever wanted.
The dented red cola can was the only thing that he focused on that Seokjin quickened his pace to reach to the divider as soon as he could, entirely forgotten that he had to cross the wide lane packed with the vehicles.
It's 4pm, the peak hour where everyone had just coming back from workplace, all tired and exhausted from their daily loads, some might not have a good day, some might want to arrive hurriedly to their home, some might have some dates to attend to that everyone was speeding down the road, driving fast to their respective destinations.
Undeniably an action of crossing the road at the exact time was not a good decision to be made.
Seokjin almost arrived to the middle of the road, barely managed to evade several motorcycles and cars when he miscalculated his prediction towards one over speeding pick-up truck that suddenly comes out of nowhere, sprinting right at him.
The screeching of tire was loudly heard deafening the surrounding, the honking from few vehicles distracting the usually packed road, directing people's focus towards the scene, freezing Seokjin on the spot.
BAM!!!
"Oh my god!"
"Are you okay?"
"Call 119!"
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"HEY!!!"
He could feel the violent shake on his body, calling him back to reality, waking him up from the reveries, the shock.
Why is he lying down on the road? What is happening? Still in daze trying to figure out what was happening.
"Don't crowd them"
"Hey young lads, you're okay?"
Seokjin could hear the whispers and worried hushes around him. His heart pummeling fast, panics overshadowed him. He was shaking uncontrollably but wait, he's not alone. There's another body below him, completely engulfing his whole body. The person's hands wrapping tight his torso, pushing his face onto the chest. Bracing his head in a strong grip. He swore he could hear the matching fast beating heart, both of them were still in shock, frightened but why does he feel protected?
"HEY Kim Seokjin, wake up! Don't make me scared..wake up please
Are you okay?"
There were clear worried tones from the person. It's that voice again. The one he was so familiar with. The strong voice shaking his body, slow and gentle.
"Jung-kook?"
He held his face up from Jungkook's chest, tiny fists still holding tight on Jungkook's black shirt. He could see an apparent image of Jeon Jungkook in all panicking and dread fears. Jungkook's eyes brimming in unshed tears. Wide from clear worries and concerns.
"Oh god..fuck!!!"
Seeing Seokjin lifted his face safe and alive, Jungkook heaved a long sigh, relieved. He rubbed his face roughly, making it blotchy red in seconds. His other hand still hugging Seokjin's smaller body. Strong and warm. Comforting and protective.
He tightened the hug as if he was reluctant to let go of the guy on top of him, hoping not to lose him again. Jungkook's fast heartbeat did not help with the matching Seokjin's one when they were both drowning in a completely different feeling and situation.
And that was the last word he heard before Jungkook's hand falling down from the strong grip on his body. Stiff. Cold. The younger's eyes slowly shutting down. Blood slowly seeping out from his head.
"JUNGKOOK!!!"
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