The next few weeks went by in a blur. Before I knew it, an entire month had past, and the month of April arrived.

It was one, bright, sunny spring morning and I was strolling slowly towards the coffee shop to meet Taehyung (an activity that had become part of my morning routine on weekdays)!

We had got our coffee were just about to leave, when Taehyung said he needed to use the washroom quickly. I went to stand outside the cafe to wait for him.

I took small sips of my coffee, which was a little hotter than usual and scolded my lip. Suddenly, someone rammed into me hard, knocking me to the hard ground and making me spill the scalding hot coffee all over my arm.

"Ah!" I exclaimed at the heat. "Dude! What the hell?" I stood up, then composed myself. "Sorry - are you ok?" I asked, although he was the one who ran into me. I kind of recognised him... Just a little...

"Huh? Yeah. Whatever" He growled, standing up. "Get out of my way!"

He shoved past me and knocked me against the wall, continuing down the street.

I rolled up my hoodie sleeve and groaned as it rubbed against the scalded skin. My entire left arm and part of my chest was badly burnt.

Just at that moment, Tae came out of the cafe.

"Shoot Yoongi!" he said, seeing the skin and taking my arm gently in his hands and examining it. "What happened hyung?"

"Ah, some idiot bumped into me - I'm okay." I lied. It actually hurt like hell.

"You're covered in dust! You were knocked on the floor!" Tae fussed.

"Shut up. I am okay. Let's go." I snapped and began to walk away. He reluctantly followed me.

I would have to go without my caffeine that day.

When we arrived at the studio, our choreographer called us in for a group chat before we got going with practise. He informed us that there was a big chance coming up for us.

There was a concert coming up for all the BigHit trainees, and he had entered us to compete. The winner would appear on Korean national radio. This was a huge step, and could lead to a debut!

We got to work immediately, choosing a dance to work on. It only went downhill when I started sweating and took off my hoodie without thinking.

"Uh - Yoongi?" Jungkook said, spotting my arm. Damn!

"What happened hyung?" Jin asked, gently running his hand over the burn. I flinched as he did so.

"I just spilt my coffee - it's okay" I insisted again.

"Yoongi, go to the medical office now - get it sorted." The choreographer instructed, and when I tried to protest, Taehyung dragged me out of the room.

He took me to the medical office and sat and waited for me while the nurse put some cream on the burn.

"Did it burn anywhere else?" she asked, finishing the dressing on my arm.

"Just my left side a little bit - by my ribs." I explained, knowing Tae would give me hell if I didn't tell her.

She finished dressing the burn and told me to come back at the end of the day. I was just about to leave the room when someone bumped into me on my way out.

"Move idiot - get out of my way." He growled. I recognised that voice and looked up.

A guy with broad shoulders and blonde hair looked down at me.

"Hey it's you! You hit me this morning!" he snarled.

I knew better than to argue, and just walked away with Tae. I heard the nurse calling him "Jaejoong"

So that's where I recognised him from - he was the guy accidentally put in our group before we began work! The one I despised instantly!

We returned to the training room and no one mentioned the burn, but I noticed they were all being especially careful not to be too enthusiastic when dancing next to me.

On my way out, I was playing on my phone and accidently bumped into someone. 3 guesses who! Yup! My new "friend" Jaeoong!

"Hey! What the hell do you think you're- YOU!" he growled at me.

"Yah - me! I'm sorry. Now get out of my way I wanna get home." I said, trying to push past him but he blocked my path.

"Not so fast punk." He spat. "You've rubbed me up the wrong way!"

"Oh. Sorry - do you need a plaster?" I said, trying to get past again. I admit I should have just left it!

I felt him swipe his leg into mine, making me trip and drop my phone, shattering the screen.

"Dude! What the-" I began, trying to stand up, but was stopped by him kicking me hard in the stomach, making me double over and hit the ground hard. I whimpered at the pain. I heard footsteps

"Get away from him." Another male voice said, flatly. The pair started arguing, but I had no idea who the other person was.

"Just get out of here pabo" the person said, and I saw Jaejoong walk off slowly.

Someone gently took my hand and helped me up. Jungkook looked me up and down.

"Did he hurt you?" he asked, looking into my eyes.

"No, thanks to you." I said, smiling gratefully at him.

"No problem. We hyungs gotta stick together!" he smiled, raising his hand for a high five, then curling it into a fist before I could hit it, stealing my prank.

"eeeeyyyy!" he laughed, mocking me playfully.

We ended up walking to my house together, and I invited Jungkook in for a drink before he left.

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Sorry this part was so long guys! I got a bit carried away! Hope you are enjoying the story and look forward to the next parts!

V-Crazy <3