The morning came and it was another Friday. Another weekday, another day at school which Jungkook hates. He hopes that everyday would just be a weekend so he could spend his time not leaving his room at all and just watch his all time favorite movies and series.

But at least it's already Friday. Jungkook thought.

"Oh, you're finally awake." His mom asked as soon as he walked down from his room. He was expecting Jimin to be already on the dining table since his blankets and covers from last night were neatly folded indicating that he woke up first.

But Jimin isn't in the table with his mom.

"Where's Jimin? Is he still asleep?" Mrs. Jeon asked as she plated the breakfast for the two. Jungkook didn't know where Jimin has gone too. The moment he woke up the younger wasn't already there so he doesn't really know what he should say.

"He's already gone to school." I guess...

"Really?" Mrs. Jeon questioned. "But he didn't even eat his breakfast." Jungkook shrugged slowly walking towards the table to start eating.

"He's an early bird." was what Jungkook only said as he started eating.

As soon as Jungkook finished eating he started to get ready to school. He took a shower and wore his neatly ironed uniform. He was about to head out of his room with his bag when he saw a small note on the side of his table with his folded pajamas and a t-shirt below it.

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I'm sorry if I didn't get to say goodbye. I still need to get my uniform at home and do stuff for school so I already went off. Here are your clothes, thank you for lending it to me Jungkook-hyung.

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Jungkook smiled at the cute note the younger wrote. He was imagining Jimin saying it whilst stuttering and it's somehow funny to him. But what caught his attention is Jimin's last words...Jungkook-hyung.

Jungkook held the folded clothes, about to put it in the laundry blanket when he saw something odd on it. He looked closely on the pajamas to see a better view of it and he was right, there are really some bloodstains on that specific area. It was close to the knee part and that's when Jungkook realized something.

Jimin tripped last night in the rain.

"He must've hurt his knees last night. But why didn't he say anything about it?... I didn't even see him wince in pain." Jungkook put the clothes in the laundry basket and got close to his door but he halted his steps. He sighed and came back only to open one of his side table's drawers to get some things.

"That kid isn't only a stubborn one...I could sense that he's high maintenance too." Jungkook chuckled whilst shaking his head.

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Jimin was already in his classroom, his head hangs low and his pink bunny 'Cooky' in his arms. As usual, his classmates gave him those weird looks and he knew that they were all staring at him in disgust. But unlike with Jungkook, Jimin knew that he wasn't just imagining it. They are all really disgusted in him.

He ignored the glances even though he wasn't still used to it even for the past two years. His black cloak swayed in the air as he sat on his desk at the farthest corner in the room. No one sits beside him, well, no one dared.

"Is it me or is the room literally turned dark the moment he came in?" one of the girls murmured to her friends.

"I'm still shocked that nobody was killed yet in this classroom."

"Yeah, he's as creepy as a grim reaper could be. I mean, look at him...no one would even dare get close to him. Who knows what dark spell he could bestow to someone." The girls from a not so far seat laughed.

Jimin wasn't new to all of this but every time he would hear comments about him, he can't help but to feel like crying. He hanged his head as lowest as he could, biting his lip in the process. He hugged Cooky like before, trying to calm himself and tell him that everything would be fine.

The whispers from the class soon turned down as their subject teacher came in. Everyone stood up but not Jimin. Like everyone else, their teacher didn't mind. He is used to Jimin.

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