Silence. Silence once again took over the room. Eyes fell on the boy as he stared at Jin who was thinking fast.
Think of something, 백치(baegchi)! Everyone silently shouted at him
"J-Jungkook! Y-You, don't react right away when being hit. It probably shocked him at first!"
Jungkook eyes widened slightly before nodding. His head fell as he walked away, "I need the bathroom... I'll be back, hyungs."
Jin shook his head gently before laying it on the wall behind him. He opened his mouth to say something before closing it after hearing feet run passed him.
Jimin already went after him.
The door closed with a silent thud, Jin let out a sigh as Namjoon gently rubbed his left shoulder.
Loud thuds echoed off the clean walls of the tall building as the concerned boy ran after the other one.
"Jungkookie! Stop!" Jimin shouted, hurting his throat more.
He didn't listen as he turned the corner disappearing from Jimin's view.
'Jungkook...'
Jimin rounded the corner and stopped. "Jungkook! You have five seconds to step out from your hiding spot or you'll never see your OverWatch game until you are old enough to drink!"
Jimin's throat and back were sore and ached in different places but he ignored it.
He took a step down the hall, "One." his voice was hard as a rock. He took another step, "Two."
Jungkook came out of the closet to Jimin's left, scaring him slightly. "Jungkook..."
Jungkook was staring at the ground, his jet black hair falling in front of his black orbs.
"Jungkookie... Why did you run off like that?..."
Jungkook didn't answer, his eyes locked on Jimin's shiny white Jordans, shoes he only wore to practice in.
Jimin took a deep breath before pulling Jungkook into a tight embrace, his arms under Jungkooks and laced around his broad back.
He instantly responded and wrapped his arms around Jimin's neck and buried his tearstained face in the side of it
Jimin's shirt got wet as they just stood there, holding one another tightly.
One of Jimin's small hands slithered up Jungkook's back and into his long, soft locks of hair, rubbing gently.
Jungkook calmed down enough to let out a reply, "I g-got scared w-when Jin h-hyung raised his v-voice..."
Jimin's heart broke.
This was his fault. It's his fault because he lied. His fault he lied because he was scared. Scared of losing Jungkook.
Jimin's clenched his hold on the boy tighter before sighing gently. His arms slipped down to Jungkook's slender thighs and hosted him up.
Jungkook let out a little squeal, wrapping his long legs around Jimin's hard waist. Jimin started to spin fastly.
Laughter. Laughter fell from Jungkook's small lips, Jimin's heart swelled with happiness.
Jimin chuckled, Jungkook's shoes hit the laminated floors with a small bang that bounced off the walls.
"You okay now? Can we go back there?"
Jungkook nodded, smiling widely at the boy who's back felt broken. Jimin gave him a smile as he threw his left arm in front of him, "LEAD THE WAY FOOL!"
Jungkook laughed slightly before going silent. Jimin looked back at him worryingly, "What's wrong, Jungkookie?"
Jungkook eyes widened as his cheeks heated up, he looked like a baked tomato. "I, um, I... I don't remember how to get back... Haha... Ha..." He looked away with a bashful smile.
Jimin's cheeks heated up, he's too cute and precious. "You're joking right?" he asked facetiously, looking back at Jungkook, who just blushed more.
"Alrighty then. Hmm... Let's go this way, why don't we fool?" Jimin started in the way he pointed, the way he came running. Jungkook laughed as he followed behind, his face still in flames.
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백치_Baegchi - Idiot.