Narrator

Months passed. Everything is just the same. Nothing much change in that period.

Jungkook and Yoon aren't getting that well. Let's just say, they never get well together. They made the school turned into a hell for the teachers.

Pranks after pranks they pulled on each other and sometimes even the teachers; which they do it separately. Of course! Things won't succeed if they did it together.

All they do is arguing and sometimes would turn into a big fight. Mouth were unstoppable with swearing and ugly names for each other. Fists land on their faces and kicks making their bodies bruised.

Mr Kim and Mr Jeon had suddenly became close because of them. They both shared the same concern of their children. How can they be so wild at such a young age?

"Aigoo, I'm sorry for my daughter. She's just too brutal for a girl."

"It's okay. Jungkook wasn't anything less too. Both are just the same."

They had the conversation while having a dinner together. Surprisingly, Mr Jeon is a very good man. He helped Mr Kim in everything particular.

Morever, he kinda favor Yoon more than his own son. Looking at how they behave, somehow it actually made his heart warm to know that Jungkook is having a friend.

Mrs Jeon likes Yoon so much since she doesn't own any daughter even though Yoon is such a pain in the ass and Jungkook kept trying to brainwash his mother. Somehow, in a small part of his heart, Jungkook actually happy to know that Yoon is well accepted in his family. At least he has friend.

Meanwhile, for Mr Kim, of course he love Jungkook just like his own son. He totally accepted him in no time as he and Yoon are just the same.

But mostly, the Jeon doesn't know about Taehyung. No one actually knows. It is because Taehyung doesn't really want to engage with his sister's problem or anything. More to mind his own business.

Plus, he is such a good student in his school. Always there in the library.

"Don't you want to meet Jungkook, Taehyung?"

"Nah, I'll meet him some other times. Just don't tell him I'm Yoon's brother. I wanna pull a prank on him. Guess he has a feeling for Yoon."

"Aigoo, why are my kids always have things going on their minds?"

"Hehe, not that bad, dad. Just gonna pretend that I'm Yoon's boyfriend."

"Tch! I can't imagine dating a boring ass like you."

In which, Yoon dissed him while she was wolfing over her ramen. Taehyung give her a look before pouting and watched the show on the television.

"Why would that kid even have feelings for me? All he do is trying to murder me."

Giggles erupt in the living room as Yoon annoyingly slurps her ramen. Just the thoughts of Jungkook's existence in her mind can totally ruin her mood in 0.00001 millisecond.

Yoon

Finally! It's Friday! And the next day, Imma sleep my ass off.

Getting ready for the school and suddenly remember that I have to meet Jungkook, one more time in school.

A heavy sigh left my lips and I tightly shut my eyes. Pray for me to be back alive. He's definitely have another plan to murder me. What the fuck?!

This isn't life. This is horror.

Grabbing my bag lazily on the chair as I left my room just to see hyung staring at the TV dark screen blankly. He look so lost.

"Why is he like that?"

I mumbles to myself as I head to the kitchen to find something to eat. Weirdly but he already prepare the food. Just two pieces of toast and milk.

I then turn to him. What the hell is wrong with him? Did he fight with his girlfriend? I mean, does he even have a girlfriend?

"Hyung!"

But shit, I got ignored. He was so out of it, spacing out that he didn't even realize I called him.

"Boy, fuck is wrong with him?"

I mumbles under my breath as I draws my steps toward him. Slightly pushing his shoulder and woah, I didn't know that kind of small gesture makes him jump up from the couch and tries to fight me.

"What's wrong with you, bruh?"

I frown. He look around and put his fist down when he realize we're still at home.

"N-Nothing."

"Is there anything on the screen? You look like you saw a ghost."

I mutter, bending down to the TV screen to see if there's actually anything. An idea came through my mind as I leaned closer to the screen.

"Yoon?"

A small smirk tug at the corner of my lips but luckily it was almost invisible. He didn't notice anything as I close the distance between my face and the screen.

"Y-Yoon... w-what a-are you doing? C-Come here."

He begin to stutter but I ignore him and continue to close the distance. I saw him coming closer to me from the reflection on the pitch black screen.

Just then when he touch my shoulder. I suddenly scream out loud that he too scream and throw a pillow onto my face, jumping up on the couch.

"God, please save me. Save my sister. Get the demon away from her. She's still a kid. Please. I'm begging to you, God."

He pray, having his hands intertwined together with his eyes tightly closed. I quickly pull my phone out and record him. Somehow, it is just fun to tease him like this.

I stop the record and laugh, rolling down on the floor. He turn to me, opening his eyes.

"What? You pranked me?!"

I couldn't stop laughing at how stupid he look while doing that. I mean, it was merely something scary.

"Come here, you little shit!"

He jump off the couch and went to me. I don't have a chance to run away as he already pull my blazer down and start to tickle me.

"Oh my God! S-Stop it! S-seriously!"

"This is what you get when you prank me. Serve you right!"

But eventually, before it gets worst, he stopped. Lying beside me as we pant heavily. Um, that sounds dirty.

"But, hyung, what are you thinking? You seems lost."

A sigh left his thin lips, staring at the ceiling blankly as if something really bother him.

"I don't know. I just feel uneasy."

I blinked for a several times, looking at him. He casually turn to me and smile.

"You think you can ditch school just because I feel this way? Get the fuck up."

"Aw, hyung~ Let's skip school. I don't wanna meet Jungkook~"

I lean my back on the floor as he try his best to pull me up.

"Why do you hate him so much, huh? I thought you like being his friend."

"I never said I like it. Hyung, I still wanna be alive."

"Uh uh. Get up."

I groan in frustration and get up. I surrender! Let's just try to survive today.

I comb my hair with my fingers and grab my bag, ready to leave the house and went to hell.

God, damn it, Jeon Jungkook.

*

The journey to school is unusually quiet. I don't know why but hyung kept spacing out. I have no idea if he even have conscience about my presence beside him.

Thinking about him just make me lost in my thoughts. Too much questions and wonders. Pondering on anything I could think of that I kept on bumping on people.

"Tsk. You hate Jungkook that much, huh."

I scoff and roll my eyes. If only you know I was thinking about you. Tch. Jungkook. Why the fuck should I think about him?

Waiting for the light to turn green for us to cross the pedestrian walk, I once again lost in my thoughts.

I don't know what happened but my feet unconsciously steps forward. I couldn't hear anything at the moment. But I could hear the light making some kind of sound so I thought I was supposed to cross until then...

"Yoon!!"

I snapped out of the thoughts and realize that I am already on the road with cars still driving on and off. There's a incoming car not so far away from where I stand.

I couldn't feel my feet at the time. What a typical thing to happen, you thought. But this is what really happen. I was too scared and panic to move from where I am. I don't know what to think because the car wasn't that far away.

I shut my eyes. Silently pray that this is just a dream. Even if it's not, then it's fine. Maybe this is really my last.

But I do feel my body being drag out. I feel my head hit on something hard but I didn't dare to open my eyes. I heard tyres screeching and people gasping. I feel liquid flow down from my forehead.

"Hey, kid. Are you still there? Hey!"

Someone shook my body so I open my eyes. A blurry vision of a man looking at me, worried. What has happened?

I squinted my eyes, feeling my head pounding so hard. I shake it a little to clear my vision.

The man help me to sit up. I saw a lot of people gathering around me and there's more in the middle of the road. I saw blood.

"Where's my brother?"

I asked the man. He look a little puzzled. I feel a little annoyed when it took him long enough to answer my question so I push him away and struggle to get up.

There's an old lady; not that old, maybe in her 30s, helping me up as I made my way to the crowd.

"Hyung? Where are you?"

I mumbles. My head wasn't in a right place. It's spinning. I feel like I just drank 3 bottles of alcohol. I feel drunk. Everything is spinning.

"Omo, young lady. Be careful."

The lady said but I still walk toward the crowd, pushing some people away to see what actually happen. Who actually save me?

Just when I was in front, I saw hyung lying there on the ground with blood everywhere.

"Hyung, why are you sleeping there?"

I couldn't make out my words either. I don't know what the fuck am I thinking. But the vision of my brother was so clear. What am I supposed to feel? I don't know either.

My head got hit so hard, I guess. It was getting worse as I tried so hard to think properly. So hard to make up my mind on what's happening.

"Hyung..."

I fell on my bum beside him as the lady gasp, thought that I lost my conscious but no. I was just so in pain and confused.

"... why did you do it?"

And just then, I passed out. But I know, I was lying beside him. My eyes could only make out his blurry face. Bloody.

Maybe, it was my last time to lay beside him.

To Be Continued

I was just trying to squeeze everything in one chapter. Didn't know that it was too fast for an accident.