《♛The Wallflower♛ (Jikook/Kookmin) [[COMPLETED]]》♛Chptr. 10: What he needs♛
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Now that Jungkook had his phone back, he is back to listening with his headphones on both ears. He was walking in the hallways whilst reading some manga book. He is not into romance or high school crush cliches so he's reading 'One Piece' and not having a single care in the world when someone tapped on his shoulder. He looked behind him and saw a girl he doesn't know.
"Um, do you need anything?" He asked in confusion after removing his headphones and hanging it on his neck. The girl placed her bangs behind her ears and giggled.
"My friends and I saw you the other day, are you new here?" Jungkook nodded and stared at the girl with a blank face like he wasn't getting anything that's happening. The girl giggled and smiled cutely but Jungkook is still on his poker face.
"Do you want to exchange numbers Oppa--"
"I'm not interested." Jungkook stated immediately before he brought his headphones back on his ear and proceeded in walking to his room while reading. The moment he stepped into the classroom, two arms hanged on his shoulder and to his dismay, it was Namjoon and Taehyung who were giving him cheeky smiles.
"Oooh~ Looks like the girl confessed to you, did you say yes?" Taehyung questioned after he removed Jungkook's headphones.
"If I were you I would date her! I mean... look at her cute face." Namjoon said checking out the girl outside while wriggling his eyebrows but Jungkook is still on his uninterested expression. He removed the arms on his shoulders and proceeded to his desk ignoring the two.
"That bitch." Namjoon and Taehyung said in unison.
"Can the both of you stop? Jungkook isn't interested, give him a rest." Seokjin, the oldest of the five commented, eyeing on Jungkook who was too immersed in reading his manga book.
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The two sat on their desks and the teacher arrived so everyone started paying attention to the discussion. Jungkook, on the other hand, was just staring outside the window, looking at the empty and boring place he currently lives in. He wondered when they would start moving houses again because he really wants to move out of this boring place.
His attention fell on the field outside and he heard a class having their P.E. lessons which were soccer. The girls just finished and it was the boys' turn to play. It just started but it's already starting to turn into a physical battle. Jungkook got bored when one of the team continues to goal without a miss so there's no thrill at all.
He was about to look away but then he noticed a particular boy who was just on the bench... alone.
Everyone was sitting very far from him. Although Jungkook can't believe his eyes, he knew that the boy belongs to that class.
So he's really a student who studies normally.
Jungkook started observing the boy, with the same pink bunny he was always holding in his arms and the same big black cloak he still wears even outside. Jungkook can't help but stare. He doesn't know why the latter was like that and he can't help but to judge.
He saw the girls whispering and giggling whilst looking at the boy who wears a cloak so Jungkook looked away. He pitied the boy but it's not like he could do anything. He's not someone who cares about other people's business anyway.
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It continued for the rest of the week, Jungkook started to get too popular to the point where the girls keep on confessing to him and giving him stuff he didn't accept either even tried to look at. He would just always shrug them off but the girls would still like his attitude making Jungkook think that they are all masochists.
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It was that one morning when the hallways became too noisy, students were gathering around the specific area so Jungkook got curious and he walked near only to see Taehyung and Namjoon who were in the crowd.
"What's happening here?" Jungkook asked Taehyung. The latter made way so Jungkook could be in front and into his dismay, he saw the creepy boy getting a water shower in the middle of the hallways. The two guys who looked like thugs laughed after and provoked the boy.
"Aww, couldn't your little pink bunny save you now?" The guy with an over-dyed yellow hair said as he made an annoying face.
Jungkook couldn't see the face of the bullied one but he saw the boy with the pink bunny shaking whilst holding his bunny tightly. He suddenly wanted to look away but he just kept on observing the boy who's not doing anything.
"You freak! He asked you a question!" The other guy with an orange hair pushed the body of the boy making the latter's back to make contact on the lockers. Jungkook couldn't just watch the scene and he was about to stop those bastards but the boy suddenly ran away pushing the crowds. The students who were gawking made whispers but Taehyung and Namjoon suddenly laughed.
"Those guys really have some guts on doing that to that creepy boy." Taehyung commented.
"Yeah, I can't even go closer to that kid because he's super scary." Namjoon followed with a snicker.
Jungkook balled his hands into a fist not liking what he's hearing from the two so he broke their laughter with a blank stare.
"Do you think that's funny?" He said in a very serious tone that made Taehyung and Namjoon stop. They looked at each other and suddenly felt apologetic when they realized their actions.
"It's not... we're just--" Jungkook didn't let Taehyung finish as he walked out of the crowds to follow the said boy. He wasn't sure what he's doing but he's starting to feel pity for the boy.
Jungkook knows that he's someone who shouldn't care about people especially when he's not involved in their business at all but somehow, he thinks that the boy deserves something. Maybe some care from someone. Or maybe even more...
Protection for example.
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