Is Jackson Wang here?"

"Probably with that Jimin slut again." One of the girls whispered loudly while rolling her eyes before forcing her attention back on putting a bright red lip tint that does not match with her skin tone.

"He's here sir!" One of the boys decided to shout and pointed randomly to where his friend was, sleeping soundly.

Immediately, the other students who were seated around the clown of the class burst out laughing whilst Mr Kang only sighed before lifting his blue pen to tick on the small box under the column 'In'.

Meanwhile...

Yoongi was closely observing Jungkook throughout the entire ride to the airport but after 10 minutes or so, he was sure of the younger's sudden distance behaviour and could not help but question why the freshman was being this quiet.

However as it was still early in the morning and he is probably way more tired than anyone else here, Yoongi decided not to push it and nap instead with the thought of that...

The kid probably had a bad dream because of all the Unicorn stories Hoseok fed him every day.

*3 Days Later*

Not that you already know but the long fringe senior did not regret killing Jackson or any other nuisances. Not even a tiny bit of his small narrowed heartaches to reverse every second of it because after accepting his fate of being stuck with someone as Godly as Jimin, it is better to enjoy it right?

And so he did, Yoongi never once dreamt of his old friend's dead face floating within the calm water or having the guts to re-read their bro like conversation because what had to be done was finished and over with.

Earth has this rule where death cannot be undone and for Yoongi's case, there is absolutely no point in repenting over a dead friend who tried taking his Jimin further away from him.

During the last few days of school, Yoongi was no doubt smilier and happier than usual and that is all because of the same old reason wheres Jimin is not taken and stayed loyal to him as he should.

Every day, the senior feels his heart blooms like those Daffodils he planted on the younger's doorstep that he also hoped would possibly knock a door inside Jimin's massive heart as well.

Aside from that, the determined senior went out to buy a small patch of white and yellow Daffodils that will later be potted inside his dull room, brand new sets of ink and letters which were yet to be written with words that sure brings out 'his' jolly smile.

Today was like the others, Yoongi diligently woke up at dawn to pick out another fresh flower which needs to smell perfect and has its stem wrapped around with an inviting blue ribbon so that the little present could magically make an appearance on Jimin's doorstep along with a small lighter shade of blue name tag attached to it. Saying, 'From your ONLY Senpai'.

It was a sweet little gesture to make Jimin fall for him but the bigger catch is a familiar white envelope he had sneakily stored inside the male's locker while having on the biggest lovesick smile as he does so and thinking about it now...Yoongi is such a geeky idiot to be in love with the University's sweetheart I would say.

However, the happy grin on the senior's face completely vanished away like burst air bubbles when he arrived at where his two friends were chatting with so much enthusiasm by the lockers.

There were no signs of Jungkook once again, the kid has drastically stopped attending school like how he used to oddly behave before the trip to Jeju started. All of this was coming back, everything stupidly repeats itself and the rest of the hyungs were getting ill by it, call it the 'worried sick' flu.

"Is my kid fine? What excuse did he come up with yesterday?" Once he got there, Yoongi bombarded Namjoon and Hoseok with questions and he swore he has never been so worried before in his entire life.

"Kook said he peed his pants...so he doesn't wanna go to school!" J-hope instantly answered with a big bright smile on his face and from Yoongi's point of view, the orange-haired friend seemed to be believing the oblivious lie like what a clueless child would do. "Poor Jk, he should have worn pampers! I could lend him some!"

"And what about today?" Yoongi sighed as he brought up his slender fingers to gently squeeze the bridge of his nose, clearly ignoring the last few words J-hope managed to blabbered.

"He wanted to go see the newest Iron man movie at the cinema..." Namjoon trailed off with a worried expression and just like Hoseok, he seemed just as clueless to whatever the freshman is up to this time.

"Idiots..." Yoongi quietly mumbled to himself.

"Hey, bumhead! We heard that!" The ginger head offendedly huffed.

"How dare you quoted that to my 148 IQ?!" Namjoon gasped from the side, feeling offended as he tries massaging his temple arithmetically while wanting to find the errors in his calculative answer.

"Aw'right...Joon, could you do me a favour and go to Kook's house tonight?" The cunning senior suddenly requested.

"What?! Why me? I got extra homework that my mother has arranged for me this evening." Namjoon panicked.

The woman who gave birth to him would go as far as to whip him with her sharp bamboo stick if those researches and exercises that help to expand his sexy brain are not completed by the next sunrise.

"Because I trust you with words and I think there is something wrong with the Kook. Could you find out for me?" Yoongi secretively whispered beside Namjoon who had a smug smile plastered on his brilliant face after hearing those sayings which made him feel valuable.

"Sure, but what do you exactly think is the problem?" Namjoon asked back while crossing his lanky arms together as his almond orbs displayed curiosity under those thick smart lens.

"I don't know, you figure it out."

Namjoon has always been curious. His dream is to become a regular human who knows everything and every little chromosome in unnoticeable things that could come off as unimportant or irrelevant so being given this well-respected mission, he felt the need to act like a detective.

You name it...I say, Sherlock Holmes.

*That Night*

Text

148IQ🤓
Guys, I just got back home.
Mom yelled at me but that is not important right now, it's Kook...

Unicorn Popcorn! 🦄
What about our Jk? Is he okie? :')
Oh my!
Sorry wrong one! :'(

Swaeg⚰😴
What did you get?

148IQ🤓
Unfortunately, Kook saw another dead body. He says there was blood everywhere in the water, the person has only one eye and the head was bleeding 🤮

Unicorn Popcorn 🦄
Holy Shiteu! My poor baby!

Swaeg⚰😴
Did he tell you who the person was?

148IQ🤓
He did not tell me who it was but I am sure that it is definitely another student from our school.
Hyung, it is so creepy.
I am getting chills.

Unicorn Popcorn 🦄
Smarty pants! What happened to my baby next?

148IQ🤓
After lashing out, Jungkook just kept crying and saying he did not commit it.
He endured a bad panic attack and looked so terrified! I was in shock and did not know what to do next so I freaked out!

Swaeg⚰😴
You freaked out?
R u fr?

148IQ🤓
How could I not?! Jungkook kept screaming and shouting that there is blood all around me and that we were in the water, covered in gore...

Unicorn Popcorn 🦄
Woah! That sounds cool but what is blood?

Swaeg⚰😴
I gotta go

Read ✔

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Breathing heavily, the sweating senior killed his phone and slowly placed it on the coffee table beside his grey bed as his body fires up with what is called 'guilt'.

"S-shit." Yoongi shakily let out a small shudder from his trembling lips as his heart pound rapidly in the falling insides. He made Jungkook sees a sight no kid was supposed to see.

It's all my fault, I should have cleaned the corpse after but instead, what I did was run back to the hotel just to observe Jimin's sleeping face before sunrise."

Jungkook saw it, he repeats that picture inside his head and probably freaked out so bad to the point that Yoongi can't even imagine since the innocent freshman has seen his artworks not once but twice!

It's at the point that if the kid did not get an explanation or a few solid words about his mess up doings, Yoongi was sure he would be the person who ruined Jungkook's life and his possible future of being a pro gamer.

And he sure does not want that.

"Calm the fuck down!" The dark-haired male blaringly screamed at himself. He hates it and hates the sudden guilt he is now experiencing for the second time inside his panting up and down chest right now.

Yoongi is weak. He has always been weak.

Oh how vulnerable Yoongi becomes after knowing that he made a kid cry, scream or even feel paranoid. It was indeed his fault but at least, the senior is responsible enough to fix the damage he accidentally caused.

"I need to see Kook." Yoongi muttered in realisation before making a quick decision to snatch his thick pitch-black coat from the tall hanger so that he thankfully would not come into contact with the heavily snowy night.

However once he has exited his warm welcoming house, the cold empty breezes tapped against the senior's pinkish cheeks as his round glasses blooms into weightless layers of fog but that is not important right now since he has got a kid to take care of.

With freezing gloveless hands, Yoongi ramblingly fished out his cars key and hurriedly drove out his black glamorous Lamborghini in the middle of the snowing night in December.

*At Jungkook's House*

With three loud knocks, Yoongi banged on the wooden door with his unfeelable white knuckles as his breathing shivers because of how cold and iced it was outside of the Jeon's resident that glowed brightly under the moonlight.

After a few seconds, the oak door soundlessly opens and revealed a woman with long curly brunette hair, a white fluffy scarf hung loosely around her forearms and also draped down to her purple sleepwear but more importantly, it is those familiar big round doe eyes that urged for answers which caught Yoongi's attention.

"Excuse me? Who are you dear?"

"Hello, Mrs Jeon. I'm Jungkook's friend, Min Yoongi." The black-haired male politely greeted with a small awkward smile and a bow which then follows by his eyes trying to catch a glimpse of the warm inside.

"Oh, I know! Our son talked loads about you!" The women chirped and did not hesitate to open the door wider for Yoongi to come in and cosy himself up. "It must be cold outside. Dear, please do come in."

"I'm sorry to bother but I have something to talk about with your son." Yoongi bowed again as the warmness of the Jeon's fireplace engulfed him completely.

"Ah, that's okay. He's just upstairs." The woman understandingly pointed her feline index at one of the doors and nodding slower, the senior hurried his footsteps over to that direction.

Slowly, Yoongi twisted the golden doorknob clockwise just to be met with soft cries which were muffled by one of his pink bunny cushions. "Jungkook." The black-haired elder calmly called out since he did not want to startle the kid but instead, what he received was a loud defensive yelp.

"I said I don't know who did it! I did not kill him! Please!"

Before Yoongi could say anything further, his words have cowardly refused to form and even if they did, those explanations only die at the tip of his tongue that lingers with guilt and regret. "I-It's me Y-yoongi hyung." The senior finally spoke out in a much softer tone to his deep voice and soon, Jungkook's fast breathing gradually came to an end.

"H-hyung?" The freshman repeated as he slowly peaked out of the pink cushion with anxiousness printed all over his strained face but once his teary eyes met Yoongi's, the freshman jumped out of his messy bed and ran up to buried himself in his hyung's chest with a broken sob following after.

"H-hyung I-"

"It's okay...Joon told me." Yoongi soothingly interrupted while hushing his crying dongsaeng down with gentle pats on the back.

"W-why did you came?" Jungkook nervously asked while still having his frail hands tightly wrapped around Yoongi's thinner body.

"I- hyung actually have a confession but before that, could you repeat what you told Namjoon before?" Yoongi murmured calmingly but it would have been silly of him to not notice how the freshman's body tensed up like the solid ices outside of his cosy hut.

"I-I don't know..."

"Please Kook...could you do it for hyung?" Yoongi said in a begging tone which soon made the brunette shakily nodded before dragging his hyung by the hand to sit on a separate couch whilst he uneasily settled down on the other.

"S-so I was walking on the beach at like 4 am and I saw someone's body floating against the shore s-so I made my way over and he w-was dead, there was blood everywhere! In the wat-"

"Breathe in." Yoongi reminded in a demanding whisper and it made the younger pursed his thin lips together before doing as he was told and shortly continued with swollen red eyes.

"S-so I called the police, thinking that they would h-help but instead, those officers started questioning me on the spot...and I said I didn't know so they seemed to believe me and let me go..." Jungkook trialled off with his voice only becoming weaker and nearly impossible to hear.

"But they came a-again when I got back from J-Jeju. T-they asked me questions but I couldn't answer! I w-was scared hyung! D-do you believe me? I swear I didn't ki-"

"I believe you kid, I do. Now could you tell me who was it? Who's dea- corpse was it?"

"I-it was...Jackson Wang, Jimin's hyung boyf- dead boyfriend." Jungkook choked on his own dripping tears whilst Yoongi only closed his eyes for a split second at the mention of his ex-friend's memorable name.

"T-they came again yesterday too- they asked if I was lying and I screamed! Hyung I- then they asked me...if I know anything a-about the killer..."

"And what did you say?" Yoongi sharply cut in with an immediate question as he anxiously taps against the sofa's arm as the result of wanting to distract himself from Jungkook's upcoming answer.

"The killer murders anyone who Jimin hyung date or flirted with."

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Author's notes : Christmas soon!

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