Jungkook's pov

"Jeon fucking Jungkook, where in the world have you been all day?!!" is heard as the first thing when we step inside the school building. Jimin runs towards us while looking hella pissed off, but his annoyed expression switches to shy when he says "o-oh, hey Yoongi"

Wow, Jimin blushing again? Yoongi's really got a hold of him. Yoongi doesn't say anything back to him and just sends him a bit annoyed looking glance before he looks at me and tells me he is going to our room already. "Okay" I answer and wave him a goodbye. "Wow, when did you two haters become so close?" Jimin asks eyes wide and I only shrugge my shoulders carefreely. "I don't know either, today?" I say and Jimin's eyes are still remained wide. "What do you mean today? Were you on a date or something?" Jimin asks a bit suspiciously and I can't help but laugh at his expression and even more, to his stupid question.

"You are really asking if me and that little fucker had a date? You are so funny my friend, not in a million years would I go on a date with him! First of all, he is fucking annoying piece of shit and second of, he is your crush, not mine" I say and now Jimin looks a bit confused. "Okay but first of, I thought you have became closer now and don't hate each other anymore and second of, who the heck told you he is my crush?" Jimin asks, blushing when saying the last part. "Well, I don't actually know if we still hate each other or what and you should check yourself on a mirror everytime you speak of him. The pink tint on your cheeks tells more than hundred words" I say matter of factly and Jimin blushes AGAIN, seriously nothing but a surprise nowadays.

"Oh, fuck off you lonely ass" Jimin says while smacking me on the shoulder. I think it was meant to be a friendly shove, but honestly, it fucking hurt! "Let me just say something midget. The fact that you have a crush doesn't really make you be in a realtionship eather. So your ugly ass is as lonely as mine!" I say and glare at my best friend who frowns. "Whatever! But you little thing have so much to tell me don't you?!" Jimin says suddenly changing the subject. "What are you talking about? No I don't!" I say back and Jimin rolls his eyes, his expression being completely serious.

"I'm talking about your lacking presence the whole day! Since you have found a new friend you aren't going to tell me anything huh?" Jimin says, sounding a bit sad actually. "Ah that, uhm... I went to the gym in the morning, because I thought I had late morning class and when you called me, I was about to come but then I found my annoying roommate having a fight with some high school students and I had to stop it." I say, trying to make the story as believable as possible. I mean, I had to make the lie like in...two minutes! Jimin frowns his eyebrows at me and looks like he is thinking deeply.

"You know I don't believe you right? Okay, I won't force you to say it, but please, if you have any problems you can always tell them to me" Jimin says looking a bit sad. I just look down at the ground and nod, embarrassed of myself. I feel really bad for lying to Jimin and honestly, I should have guessed he can see right through my lies. But I didn't wanna tell Jimin about the fact that Yoongi had to go to the hospital. I mean, as much as I know Yoongi, he would literally chop off my dick if he knew I was spreading some personal stuff about him, even to my best friend. And even less I would want to tell him about the fact that I might have seen V in the alley and then in the hospital. Then V would have even more resons to kill me and that's something I don't really want to happen. That would put Jimin in danger too if he knew. I'm glad that I can be pretty sure that he didn't see me in the alley then.

"Thank you chim, and I'm sorry" I say and Jimin nods while slightly smiling. "It's okay and I'm sorry too. It's okay to you to have other friends beside me" Jimin answers and hugs me tightly. Wow, he is just making me more and more guilty this way. "Okay, see you after next class?" Jimin asks as he glances at his wrist watch and widens his eyes. I guess he is about to be late for the next class. "Uhh... actually I don't have a class now and after that I have to go to detention because I skipped mr.Jung's class in the morning. He is gonna make me learn the choreography then" I say and suddenly feel a bit anxious about the detention with the weird teacher.

"Oh, okay. Well, see you later then...or tomorrow!" Jimin says, waves his hand and starts to run towards his next lessons class room. "Yeah, bye!" I shout after him and get a few weird glances from the other students in the hallway. Not like that's something new to me nowadays, after the cafeteria thing with V I feel like every single student knows my face. As I turn around, ready to leave and go to my dorm room, where Yoongi is waiting for me to give him the medicine, I spot something weird. Is that V?!! Why the hell is he staring at me like that? I look around and try to find out who he is staring at, but there is no one else in the hallway anymore. I think everyone left to their next class already. I furrow my eyebrows and glance to V's direction again to check if he is actually looking at me, but when I glance there, the wall where he was leaning on just a second ago was empty now. What the heck?!

I shrugge my shoulders and start my path to the dorms.

"No what the fuck!!!? You are supposed to put the substance on a spoon!", "Shut up shithead and let me do this already before I'm done and you can do it yourself!", "What the hell idiot!? You know I don't know how to do it! And why the fuck would you have to use the syringe with a fucking needle?!", "just trust me, the nurse gave me the instructions how to do it, so it'll go fine. The medicine is meant to go straight to the blood in the circulatory and that's why it has to be taken with the needle!" I shout. Why is this fucker so damn stubborn?! We have been fighting about 45 minutes of how the medicine is need to be taken. When we were leaving the hospital today, I went to sign some papers about Yoongi leaving the hospital and then the nurse introduced me to the medicine Yoongi has to take for a few weeks or so. He showed me how to do it and then she said that after I have done it to him a few times, he can try and do it himself if he wants. He just hasn't got any instructions on how to do it, so he has to learn from watching how I do it to him.

And the problem is, that the medicine has to be taken by a syringe needle and this fearless boy here 'hates' needles, what basically means that he is scared of them and that makes it very difficult for me to give him the damn medicine. "Stop being such a pussy and let me do this before I leave it be and you can suffer from the pain! I'm going to be late for the fucking detention!" I say angrily and Yoongi looks down a bit embarrassed.

"Okay!! I am scared of the damn needle, happy now?!!" Yoongi shouts and suddenly I start to feel a bit bad for him. "Okay, sorry for rushing you, but I seriously can't be late for the detention. I already skipped mr.Jung's lesson because of you and he is gonna kill me if I'm late again" I say, not so harshly and Yoongi nods. "Okay, just do it already" he says and my eyes widen a bit. "Uhmm... are you sure?" I ask and Yoongi nods again, closing his eyes and giving me his right hand where the needle is supposed to be put. "Just do it before I change my mind!" he says and I nod, even though he can't see it because his eyes are shut tightly. "Okay" I answer.

I set the needle on the spot, where I have to sink it in the skin and wait for a second before finally doing it. As the needle goes in, I feel Yoongi squishing my other hand tighlty while hissing at the slight pain. I don't mind his actions and after pulling the needle out, I reassuringly draw little circles on his back with my free hand. Yoongi's eyes are still shut tightly and he is still squishing my left hind. "It's okay now Yoongs" I say carefully and suddenly his eyes open sharply. He pushes my left hand away from his hold and stands up so my right hand falls off his back too. "Uhm...t-thank you" he says quickly before running in to his room. "Remember to call me if you are feeling sick!" I shout after him and don't get an answer anymore. Wow, I just gave him a nickname.

The nurse said that the medicine can cause some sickness as a side effect and if that happens, it would be good if there was someone for Yoongi to help him and calm him down. I glance at the wall clock and realise that I have to hurry before I'm late again. "I'm leaving!" I shout, not even expecting an answer and close the door after me.

I'm finally at the gym class and have changed my clothes already. I usually wear something like shorts and short sleeve shirt in gym, but now I have long sleeves on. Call me crazy, but I think the teacher gives out weird vibes and I don't want to seem like I'm interested in anything with him.

"Oh, there you are! I have been waiting for you" I hear a voice say in front of me and I rise up my gaze to look at mr.Jung, who has an excited look on his ugly face. Well, not that ugly actually, but I just don't like him. Honestly over half of our school's girls are trying to sleep with mr.Jung and that's fucking disgusting! "Yeah, I'm here. Can we start the practicing?" I ask uninterested and the teacher chuckles lowly. "Oh, you are that excited? Well of course we can then" he says and winks at me. I roll my eyes and he chuckles again. "Are you really allowed to flirt with your students?" I ask loud and clear and I really don't know where all this confidence is coming from. "Hahah! Haven't really talked about that with the boss, but don't worry. You are the first one I'm flirtig with at work!" He says and sends another sly wink at me.

"Well, I don't feel all that comfortable when you do so, so can you please stop and do it with someone else?" I ask cockily and his face seems to darken at my remark. "Listen sweetheart, I am the one making the rules here" he says with a serious expression and takes a step forward. I gulp and suddenly remember his actions earlier today. "Y-yes sir, I-I'm sorry sir" I say when I see him starting to come closer. "Good boy. Now, lets get into the practicing sweetheart", "uh...yes sir" I say again, suddenly all the confidence from earlier vanished off, when the teacher's dirty eyes start to openly look up and down my body. He flashes an approved looking smirk on his face before turning around and going to put the music on.

All I want right now is to turn around and take off from the gym classroom.

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