-WARNING: Fighting/Violence-

Jeongkook was violently shoved into the brick wall of the school, punches were thrown at him, and blood splattered everywhere.

Jeongkook wasn't wanting to go to school, but Taehyung insisted that he did. Tae didn't want the younger missing out on important education because of him, so Jeongkook fulfilled his wishes and went to school. Jimin and Jeongkook went together, but separated afterwards because Jeongkook wanted to get some fresh air before class.

Lots of people patted their backs, but Jeongkook didn't get the best welcome from everyone.

-A few minutes ago-

Jeongkook was walking around the back end of the school, feeling a little down since his love wasn't with him. He had quite a few positive welcoming's from people, but there was one that was real nasty, one that he was wanting to avoid.

"Hey Kookie." Jeongkook spun around and came face to face with the people he absolutely despised. "Bambam... Jackson..." They growled "You remember our names?"
Jeongkook scoffed "I'm not dumb."

Jackson approached Jeongkook with a sly grin, "Oh I know your not... But you ruined all of our fun..."
"Fun? That wasn't fun"
Bambam followed behind Jackson who aggressively shoved Jeongkook against the brick wall of the school. Jeongkook groaned in pain "Guys I Don't wanna do this..."
"Well... Guess we've got ourselves a little weakling."

-Present Time-

Jeongkook had no energy to fight back, all he wanted was to be let go and be saved. Little did the others know that Jeongkook already had backup on its way. When he saw Bambam and Jackson approaching him in the corner of his eye, he knew that he would be in trouble. Jimin wouldn't answer his phone, he wasn't talking to Yoongi, Hoseok would be at home with Taehyung, and he didn't know how Jin or Namjoon was doing. So all he had left was his brother.

He dialled his brothers number and said one word that he knew that his brother would respond to.

Help.

•Jimin's View•

I exited class and walked down the hallway. I told Jeongkook before we separated to meet me by the back doors before second class. I stood still, waiting, at the back doors, waiting, waiting, and waiting. That's when I heard a yelp.

It wasn't loud enough for anybody else around to hear, but my ears were like
an animal's, very precise, and I clearly heard a noise.

I opened the back doors and stepped out. I witnessed one of the worst things in my life, something that I would never imagine.

Jeongkook, the king of everyone, beat up to the point where his eyes were unable to open. His brother, Jung hyun, was there next to him, crying his eyes out. I dashed over to them, dropping all my stuff in the process, and kneeled down next to the half-Alive Jeongkook and the crying Jung hyun.

"Jeongkook?" He answered with a grunt. Jung hyun blotted his shirt against the younger who had blood on every inch of his young, tired, weak body. I leaned down and placed a kiss on his cheek, the blood appearing on my lips, but I couldn't care at that point. Jung hyun was quick to take out his phone, Jeongkook finally reacted.

"What-" I looked at him with worry, I could easily tell that he was struggling. "What are you doing..?.. Don't call..." Jung hyun hissed "I'm amazed that your still alive. I'm still calling, because you need an ambulance, your sure to have broken bones." I continued Jung Hyun's Job by wiping the blood with my shirt.

Jeongkook pouted "Please..." He sighed and kneeled back down to his younger brother, helping him sit up. "Fine... But your coming home.." I narrowed my eyes at Jeongkook's brother, it was a bad idea and I knew Jeongkook wouldn't like it. "No! Jiminie... Don't let him take me..."
"I won't.. I promise... Jung hyun, you cant take him. Let's go back to my place, we can get him all fixed up there." I stroked Jeongkook's hair while throwing that 'Puppy' look towards Jung Hyun until he finally gave in.

"So that's where he's been staying.... Why didn't you tell me Jeongkook?" I slapped Jung hyun on his arm, a disappointed look spreading across my face. "Cut it out! This isn't the time!" He grieved as he helped me pick up Jeongkook and walk to the car. I didn't care that I left all my stuff, or that I'd get in trouble for missing class... My brothers were what mattered most to me. A grade is just a number on paper, it doesn't comfort you or give you love, but friends and family are so much more.

Family and Friends are what make me me.

•Taehyung's View•

The room was soundless, the energy had decreased rapidly due to the loneliness that floated around the house. Hoseok had fallen asleep on the couch, and I wasn't comfortable with doing things on my own yet. My old notebook rested in front of me, a pencil in my hand as I targeted my drawing for any little details.

It was a simple yet heartwarming picture of all of us together. Namjoon, Jin, Yoongi, Hoseok, Jimin, Taehyung, Jungkook (Jeongkook), I missed it all.

The fun trips we would take, the time that we spent together, feeling each other's presence everyday... Everything was perfect. Well, perfect until a few months ago. When Jin and Namjoon got their jobs at school, they've been busier than ever. I hadn't talked to them in awhile, and I was feeling quite lonesome.

Surely it wouldn't hurt if they came over right? My phone was right next to me so I was in luck of not having to get up. I found Namjoon and Jin's number, called, and waited for someone to pick up. When nobody answered, I decided to text Namjoon. Jin could possibly be busy and Namjoon might have the day off, so Nam was the best choice in this situation.

Taehyung: Hyung
Namjoon: Yes Tae?
Taehyung: You didn't answer the phone
Namjoon: Sorry, do you need something?
Taehyung: I'm lonely
Namjoon: Where's Jeongkook?
Taehyung: At school, I made him go. Hoseok is asleep
Namjoon: Well... Why don't you get Jin?
Taehyung: Can you tell him to call me?
Namjoon: I can't, sorry Tae
Taehyung: Why?
Namjoon: He's not here..
Taehyung: Is he at school?
Namjoon: No.. I don't know
Taehyung: Namjoon What is going on?
Namjoon: It's nothing Taehyung, I have to go

I slammed my phone down on the table, luckily it didn't break. I huffed and puffed with frustration,I felt rejected and hurt. I closed my eyes and started to drift, everything disappearing.

•Namjoon's View•

I groaned endlessly as I cut off the conversation with Taehyung. Breaking the news to Taehyung wasn't exactly easy, actually, it wasn't easy to anyone. Jin moved to who knows where, Yoongi was still in the list of negativity for me, and I hadn't seen nor spoken with anybody since me and Jin's little fight, well, besides Taehyung.

I was disgusted by myself for not being open enough to comfort Taehyung when he said he was all alone. I wanted to tell him everything, but I couldn't get it out of me. Telling him "Jin moved out and I don't know if we're even staying together" would break his baby, fragile heart.

My pounding head was beginning to settle, unfortunately that didn't last long. The phone rang which caused my head to take off like a marathon, and things escalated when I picked up. I was in utter shock by what I heard, all I could manage out of my shaky mouth was "I'm on my way."

Shortly later, I arrived at Jimin's house. I never wasted a single minute. I charged through the front door, and nearly burst in tears. Jeongkook was on the sofa, stretched out, Taehyung was holding his hand, Hoseok was making something that smelled like tea, and both Jung Hyun and Jimin were tending to his wounds.

Another fight?

I walked over to the wounded Jeongkook, shaking my head disappointingly. "What happened to you?" Jeongkook couldn't speak, the only thing he could manage to spit out was a loud grunt that meant he was in pain, so Jung Hyun answered for him. "He was in a fight, but he didn't cause it. Jackson and Bambam started it, thankfully Jeongkook was able to give me a quick call that signalled 'Help' and so, here we are." I felt like I was in a pool of confusion.

I was about to ask who they were talking about, but there was a knock on the door. Hoseok picked up his pace as he came over and laid down the tea next to the younger before heading towards the door and opening it. Hoseok's face lit up while my heart sunk.

Two very familiar people stepped in, Yoongi and Jin. I was more surprised that the two of them were together. I peeked over at the others as they all froze, except for Taehyung, Hoseok, and Jimin.

The two stepped in and the room was awkwardly silent. The tension soon broke because the younger who was very much injured, forced himself up so he could see who stood in the same room. His eyes narrowed, his eyebrows were all scrunched up, his lips forming a frown, and his cheeks burning red from anger.

If all of us weren't there, Yoongi would've been dead meat for sure.
Yoongi came and approached Jeongkook, tears forming in his eyes. I don't think any of us have seen Yoongi hyung cry more than 5 times. He was super tough and wasn't always one to show his emotions, but that seemed to have changed when he saw his best friend in that specific condition.

We all sat down across from each other, except for Jeongkook who was resting his head on Taehyung's lap on The sofa. Yoongi, who had tears flowing like a river, faced us with a serious look.

"I have something to tell you..."

And that's when everything turned upside down. Everybody in that room, that heard the story from Yoongi, didn't even know what to say. I didn't know what to say. My close friend, and also my student, becoming part of a gang that was well known for murder, thief, and a bunch more of unspeakable crimes.

I wasn't mad, but I wasn't smiling either. Yes, I did want to strangle him for being so foolish, but I was also proud of him for telling the truth.

As I looked around the room of each and every one of my friends, I realized that he seemed to have won us over, one by one, piece by piece.

Jin, Hoseok, Jimin, Taehyung... They all seemed to trust him once again. Only me and Jeongkook remained.

I slowly departed from my seat and made my way to Yoongi, my hand wiping away all his tears. I smiled faintly "It might take awhile... But you are my Hyung... And I know that you can make things better..." Yoongi nodded at my words and we all spared a glance at Jeongkook who was cuddling up to Tae in an upright position.

He spoke with anger in his voice, and his patience was decreasing unbelievably.

"Everyone might give in like a piece of cake... But you can't win me over like you have with everyone else... Your gonna have to do more than just tell a story and apologize...." Yoongi went to speak, but Jeongkook cut in, "Are you the Yoongi that I truly know from heart? Or are you only a copy?"

Nobody spoke another word about the subject for the full night.

Sorry for the long chapter, I didn't realize how much I was writing ❤️