12 / Those

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Yoongi's POV

Jackson Wang. I thought you were my friend, not my opponent, not my enemy, not someone in line to get their life stolen by my bloody hands.

Shit! Where's my knife?!

As soon as that question passed through the senior's hazy mind, he conciously takes a long deep breath before he finally snapped out of it. No, Yoongi cannot and must not kill Jackson, the dude has been his only close friend since kindergarten after all.

Not to mention how Yoongi has seen the other mature even if it is not with his own eyes but he can certainly promised that he was always there behind a clear electronic screen ever since Jackson was forced by his carers to move back to the States. They chatted almost every day since then.

"No...stop it Yoongi, he's your friend?" At the thought, Yoongi tugged at the walls of his trembling fingers that are tempted to make a horrid scene happens right before some senses could even find a way home and reminds his morals that this!...may be a really bad thing.

But no matter how hard he tries, the senior just loved those feelings of relief and proudness after knowing that Jimin isn't owned by any dickheads but him. However, being exposed to the crowd isn't the right time for something that should be done in the night so forcing himself not to look back, Yoongi finally turns towards his friends and once again, noticed one missing coconut head.

"How's the kiddo doing?" The frowning senior asked out of the blue, making the glasses male and a bright orange haired student whipped their heads to look at him with a grim expression.

"Not the best but he said he misses learning so probably next week, look Jungkook is competitive, I'm sure he will get over it." Namjoon logically pointed out like usual before backing it up with his daily intellectual explanations.

However, the purple-haired student's face was just the definition of sad and Yoongi could clearly see through it.

"We tried our very, very, very hardest to cheer Jk up but he only kept talking about how Taemin's finger was choppy chop off and the knife inside his mouth, uh!" J-hope squeakily shrieked before giving his upper body a little shake as if he was getting a fat goosebump simply by visualising its scene.

"Thinking about this instead of Jazzy the Unicorn honestly makes me wanna Jesusly burp out the boy's sins!"

"Ew that's gross Seok ah and like what Namjoon just said, I'm sure the kid will get over it." Yoongi reassured with a tangy look on his face although he still felt guilty for unknowingly causing Jungkook to go through this because of him.

*At Lunch*

"I should find Jackson, he will explain everything about why he was talking to my Jiminie." Yoongi smartly cunned to himself before starting his search with the determination of seeking what he's been missing.

Bathroom? No.

Canteen? No.

Rooftop? Fuck no, I'm not walking up the stairs.

Courtyard? Nah.

"Jesus fucking Christ, where could he be?" Yoongi groaningly muttered underneath his panting breath, he had nearly searched everywhere in the University for 15 minutes straight but there were still no signs of the foreigner.

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