Jungkook's POV

"You know what's longer?" i smirked, looking down at my lower region, pinning the girl against the wall.

"I don't know? why don't you show me?" she smirked back, attempting to lick my jaw. i moved back to tease her.

"Okay, i will," i chuckled evilly, unzipping my fly.

i was stopped when an unknown man ripped me away.

"Jungkook, not the time. i need to talk to you," a deep voice mumbled, forcefully pulling me somewhere more privet.

"about what?" i asked, tilting my head to the side slightly.

"just- something," he muttered stressfully.

i knew that voice anywhere.

it was yoongi.

"k, spill. you literally just interrupted something there," i said, rolling my eyes.

"respect your hyung," he said in a stern voice.

"okay, okay. sorry," i said sarcastically.

"so, i heard that you're doing all of this to impress me," he smirked.

i froze.

"what? who told you that?" i asked, face starting to get red from nervousness.

"oh, just a few trusted friends~" he sung. "do you perhaps... like me?"

"what no! whoever said that was lying," i scoffed.

"well whatever floats your boat," he shrugged. "just stop going after those poor gays. it's so uncool," he said, voice starting to get serious.

"yes, eomma," i replied, rolling my eyes.

"i'm serious, kid. our friendships on the line," it really hurt when he said friendship.

"okay, okay," i said, thinking that i'd never have a chance in the first place.

he's as straight as a noodle.

"k. bye, kid," he said, flicking my forehead.

"as straight as a noodle," i mumbled to myself.

++

last period had ended. i went into my locker to grab my bag and shit.

I decided that I'd stay back a little since I had no desire to go home.

It was nice out so I went outside.

I went to where there was a nice flower garden and the grass was green.

A.K.A, where you most likely wouldn't find a bad boy.

It was a little garden not too far from the school. Right behind the school to be exact.

I picked up a flower and smelt it.

It had yellow and pink petals.

The stem was a pastel green.

It smelt of honey-coated cherries.

As I was smelling this flower, which I didn't know the name of, I thought of Yoongi.

How if he were gay, I would've confessed my feelings. The stupid feelings I feel for that stupid boy.

Why wasn't I born a girl?

I put the flower behind my ear and started to leave.

Except, something had caught my eye.

It was Yoongi... with another guy.

Correction, making out with another guy.

I moved closer to see who the other was.

It was hoseok.

I stared in complete shock, as tears started blossoming in my eyes.

Yoongi turned around when I started to choke on my tears.

We made eye contact, and he just smirked.

Hoseok looked beyond embarrassed.

I couldn't take it anymore.

I ran away from this situation.

I ran so fast that the flower in my ear flew away.

I looked back.

It was shriveled and petals fell.

Just like me.

The tears in my eyes blinded me.

I had no idea where I was running.

All I knew was that it was far.

Far, far, away from that little school.

Where those not so little people stand.

All not so little except for me of course.

Everything ran too fast in my head to process.

And I physically ran too fast.

Because.

Because.

A car was driving right towards me.

Before everything went black.

NOT EDITED

(A.N. K idek what this was but here. No vmin fluff in this chapter;(( BUT DONT WORRY! IVE GOTTA LOT OF THAT)