《T'Aimer. 《Taekook》》...
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Today was another ordinary day but not for Jungkook, since the named guy was out of his little space.
Dressed in a simple T-shirt and pants, he had glasses on which made him look cuter than ever. Chubby cheeks, with his small button nose, the teachers had to stop themselves from actually squeezing his skin.
He remembered everything that happened in the past few days, at school and at home. And now he could make out, that there was a big difference between the world he imagined and the real one.
He was studying until he began to feel odd like something was missing. The feeling was strangling him, making him stand up, and excuse himself from the class.
He walked to the washroom and did his business, but as he was opening the door, he heard something. Groans. Yes.
He turned around and kept his ear against each of the stalls, till he reached the last one.
It scared him, quite a bit, what was even waiting on the other side of the door. But nevertheless, he knocked softly, and heard,
'help'
Quickly opening it, the sight quite shook him. And thus, our little kookie made his presence.
The otherwise normal doe eyes began shiny with tears, as he choked on an emerging sob.
JUNGKOOK- Kwookie hwates fwights.
The other boy, who was lying on the ground looked up and glared. He began to stand up, groaning and whispering a few swears.
???- The heck are you doing here? You git!
Jungkook didn't say anything, he just ran out of the washroom, in search of someone. But he didn't notice, that by mistake the door which he was holding till now, closed on the boy's face making him fall down again.
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???- Argh! Fuck, dammit.
Jungkook meanwhile was running through the empty corridors until he reached the same classroom as yesterday. He opened the door, and yes, there they were, looking utterly alarmed due to the younger's sudden presence.
Their shocks didn't last long, as Kook held Jin's arms, and began to run again, this time to the washroom.
The others followed, questioning the boy, and Jin, but the latter didn't mind, rather he let the boy do whatever he wants.
They reached the washroom and Jungkook ran to the last stall, opening it, and making the others gasp.
JIMIN- Taehyung-ah!
Jimin pushed Jungkook, making the boy's back hit the wall, but everyone's attention was on the blonde who was lying half on the ground, his legs eagle sprawled, and his head lolling down.
Jin bent down too, and began to tap Taehyung's cheek,
JIN- Tae? Bear?
NAMJOON- Jin, let me hold him. I and Jimin will take him to the class, you go fetch the nurse.
But no, they didn't need to, for the nurse was already standing at the doorway.
NURSE- What is it, boys?
They all looked behind, ofc, except for the half-unconscious Tae.
???- Who called you?
NURSE-Well, that kid.
She pointed to Jungkook who was beside her, hiding half behind the wall. However, once being acknowledged, he didn't look at any of them, but just ran away.
Jin sighed.
???- Hey! Wait!
JIMIN- Let him be, yoongs.
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Kookie was simply looking down, lollipop in his mouth, creating imaginary figures on the ground. His feet, were in the air, an inch away from the sand, as he was sitting on the swing. The wind was blowing his brown hairs, and his eyes focused on nothing but the ant that was crawling, possibly back to its home.
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His thoughts were broken when someone stepped on the ant, making him gasp, as he held his lollipop by the stick in his hand.
Few pairs of feet followed, 6 heads, 4 looking straight at him, two anywhere but him.
Jungkook didn't say anything but just looked at the boy which stood far away from him.
JIN- Hey kid?
But before Jungkook could reply, he heard someone call his name. They all looked in the direction, where a lady was coming, smiling.
JUNGKOOK- Mwommyy!!!!
Jungkook ran towards his mother and hugged her, hiding his face in her chest. Her hands made their way to hold the boy, one hand softly combing his hair.
MOM- How was your day, love?
JUNGKOOK- KwooKwoo bwored.
Jungkook pouted.
MOM- Oh, why so? Who are they Kookie?
Jungkook and his mother, both looked back at the 6 boys, all of whom were standing awkwardly.
Jungkook didn't say anything but just hugged his mother back. Mrs. Jeon smiled and ruffled his hair.
MOM- *softy* Are they your friends?
Jungkook shook his head, denying it.
MOM- *sigh* *looking back at the boys who were talking among themselves* Let's go, home. Alright?
Jungkook nodded. He broke the hug, his mother holding his hand. The boy looked once behind,
JUNGKOOK- *thought* Frwiends...Kwoo nwo hwave frwiends...
He sighed, sadly. And began to walk ahead.
(I'M WEEPING)
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The half-eaten strawberry lollipop lay on the ground as the boys talked among themselves, looking at the far away, now tiny figure of the younger boy.
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It was midnight, and yet, the blonde couldn't sleep. One thought was etched in his brain-
'He helped you Tae, honestly, I don't think he is like others who want attention and stuff. You ought to have looked, the frantic way in which the boy ended up in front of us and even fetched the nurse, his tears showed that he was scared and maybe, he cared...for you.'
TAE- *thought* No... don't think so. He just wants to grab our attention, and seeing me like that, he might have known that it would be easy to win me this way, just as he did with Jin Hyung. No. He's just seeking our attention. I still remember when Jin Hyung scolded me and Chim for being rude. I don't like him, and I never will. I'm the youngest, and I want it to be the same way. I want to protect my Hyungs and keep them away from such people because they are too kind-hearted.
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Only if he knew, he was just being selfish and the one whom he thought was an attention seeker was suffering in the worst way possible.
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