Double Trouble | JJK

Fifty

I was sitting on the bleachers on the field. There were still students doing laps around the running area, and I honestly really don't know how they can handle the cold. I remember last night that the temperature dropped.

I sighed as I shook my head, wrapping my arms around myself. I remember as soon as I walked down the stairs, I made eye contact with Taehyung, but I immediately looked away, not feeling like talking with him after what he said to me.

I know, I know- people make mistakes, but how do you forgive their mistake/s when that mistake stabbed you deep into the heart?

I groaned in annoyance as I nibbled on my inner lip, not feeling like talking with anyone. Ji-Eun, Suzy and Chungha kept asking what was wrong, but I didn't feel like explaining why.

I heard a small thump beside me, I looked to the side, to see Jungkook. I unconsciously touched the bruise on my glabella, but I looked away: I don't want to see him.

"Seohyun." Jungkook called out.

"Why did you do it?" I muttered.

Jungkook kept quiet, I looked at him, blinking before turning my head back to watch the runners running around the track. It was silent between us both, not until he cleared his throat.

"I'm sorry." Another sorry. "I know, I shouldn't have done that, I-I was just.. I don't know, I- look, I'm just sorry-"

"Jealous?" I blurted.

Jungkook froze, he didn't answer my question. I blinked as I saw the sun shining brightly, yet not even the heat of the sun couldn't melt the cold, and couldn't melt the anger I was feeling deep down.

"You wouldn't know." Jungkook muttered.

"I just." I spoke. "I don't know why you would try to hit Eun Woo would a ball, he didn't do anything wrong." I reasoned out.

"He was doing something wrong."

"What?" I asked in disbelief.

"He was too near you."

My eyes widened in disbelief, "He wasn't touching me." I reasoned out in complete confusion and anger, I blinked at him, sensing how he was digging his nails into his palm.

"Still." Jungkook said. "You shouldn't be around boys, and you know that. He could've done something to you."

"That isn't an excuse." I snapped. I didn't know where this anger was coming from, I could feel myself shaking due to so much anger I have never felt before.

"Oh, you're snapping at me?" Jungkook retorted, eyebrows scrunching in anger. "I'm older than you, Kim Seohyun."

"You're older for a year." I reasoned.

"So?" Jungkook tsked. "That doesn't mean you could yell at me, Kim." I could see the anger burning in his eyes. I honestly got a bit scared, but my anger took the best of me.

"That doesn't mean you could control who I should be with." I reasoned calmly, but deep down the anger inside of me wasn't settling down.

"Why are you even hanging out with him?"

"Why can't I?"

"Because." Jungkook paused. "Just because."

"You are jealous." I muttered.

"I am not!" Jungkook nearly yelled.

"What do you call this?" I pointed at what was happening. Jungkook rolled his eyes, before locking eyes with me. I was surprised that my heart didn't skip a beat, as if I didn't like him.