Jungkook is banging his head into a wall.

He got home after visiting Taehyung and now he's regretting everything. At least he has work that he can occupie his mind with, but 50% of his work includes waiting for the treats to be done. This forces him to think about what he did. So stupid. He doesn't even know how he's going to deal with Taehyung tomorrow.

To underline how much Jungkook is struggling with this, he actually ends up not going to school at all.

He woke up in the morning with a pounding headache. Jeon hasn't been calm even for one second doing the night, so Jungkook used this as his excuse for not going to class.

He hasn't told Jin about his accident. He just knows Jin will be disappointed with him for running away again. With a sigh he stares out if the window.

He's kind of happy though, Suho had warned him yesterday that he was going to get his ass whooped today, so maybe it's pretty good he isn't going. Suho is going to see it like Jungkook is being a pussy and hiding from him, which is totally stupid.

He doesn't like how Suho feels like he's so much better than him and treats him like garbage. Still, he isn't going to go against him, he's not going to be what they want him to be. A monster.

His heart arches by the mare thought. He hates his life. He really does. He knows it's stupid to think that way, there are other people who are struggling more than he is.

That doesn't mean he isn't suffering though.

He gets through the day by painting his board again. He always does that when he's stressed, it really calms him down.

This time, he draws the outline of a person. It's pretty obvious which person it is, still he loves every bit of it. The brush rushes over the wood like it has done countless times before.

Jungkook works on it for hours until he has to go to work. To be honest, he's pretty proud of the outcome. What if Taehyung sees it? Oh no, that would be way to embarrassing. He just have to keep his board away whenever Taehyung is around, should be easy.

[Credit to the rightful owner / Ashia]

He throws the used brushes on the table after having washed them. His hands get cleaned as well before he grabs his apron and heads downstairs.

He stomps all the way down lazily, hearing Jin talk to some customers. Well, in a weird way.

He opens the door slightly and sees his least favorite people on the planet standing by the desk. Suho and his minions are standing leaned over the table, clearly trying to flirt with Jin.

The sight is straight up repulsive for Jungkook and he feels like gagging. He knows his father is outstandingly beautiful, but shouldn't Suho at least flirt with someone his age?

Jin doesn't seem to pay attention to the flirting, he's just fixing their order.

Jungkook feels his body burn when Suho's eyes runs down his father's body. Fucking pervert.

Should he go in? Would that be stupid? Does Suho even know he works here?

Meanwhile, the group sits down to wait for their order.

Jungkook is still debating what to do. If they find out where he lives, his life is going to be even more hell than it already is.

The true-blood doesn't get to think very far when Suho accidently spills a cup of juice down Jin's shirt when he's bringing their orders to the table. Suho immediately offers to dry it off, but clearly it wasn't an 'accident,' any idiot would be able to see it was intended.

"Oh sorry, let me help with that beauty~" he says, but his hand that's currently holding a piece of paper doesn't get very far. Jungkook seals his hand around the alpha's wrist, stopping him from touching Jin. He rushed there, not entirely sure why.

"Jungkook?" Jin questions as he watches the burning eyes of his son. They stand like that for a second before Suho realizes who's holding him. He immediately shows a smirk and laughs mockingly.

"Well, see who we have here! Isn't it the great Jeon Jungkook. I didn't know you were working here?" Suho says. His voice is dripping with sarcasm, it makes Jungkook want to rip his entire arm off.

"You need to leave," Jungkook says, surprisingly without a stutter.

"Oh. And why is that? I'm a customer, you can't order me around like that," Suho says.

"Jungkook, what are you doing?" Jin interrupts and places a hand on the boy's arm, he seems to be getting worked up.

"Flirting with the staff shouldn't be allowed as a costumer," Jungkook spits. He's trying to keep his voice down, but he isn't doing very well. It's almost shaking with anger by now.

"Just because no one wants to flirt with you doesn't mean I can't flirt with this beauty over here," Suho replies and sends a wink in Jin's direction.

Jungkook's eyes flares and he presses Suho so he steps back a little. The grib around his arm is getting tighter and tighter.

"How do you know my son?" Jin asks as he tries to reason for Suho to step back.

"Son? Oh wow, that's why you're so protective huh?" the male asks. It's clear to see he's enjoying every bit of this, making Jungkook even more worked uo.

"We are classmates, I'm one or Jungkook's familiars," he adds and Jungkook honestly wants to throw a fit. Familiars his ass, it's a classmates and his bully.

"I guess... Jungkook really is a son of a whore?" Suho adds with a smile. The comment was only aimed at Jungkook to get him pissed, and it's easy to tell it's working. Still, it's nowhere near okay to say something like that when Jin is standing right there.

The elder's eyes are blown wide as he thinks over the comment. Since when did he do anything wrong?

Jungkook growls loudly and pushes Suho harshly against the wall behind him, knocking the air out of his lungs.

"What did you say?" he says in the most intimidating voice and his body is starting to heat up.

Jin notices this and it's often a sign that Jungkook is about to shift. Immediately he grabs Jungkook's arm and rips it as hard as he can.

"Jungkook's stop!"

The boy doesn't listen as he pressed Suho even further, making it harder for the male to breath. He's struggling against Jungkook's unnaturally strong grib, feeling his eyes roll to the back of his head. He definitely wasn't expecting this outcome from throwing a single comment at Jin.

"Jungkook! Let go!" Jin kicks Jungkook's side so he stumbles and no longer holds Suho. He stands straight and is ready to attack again, but Jin gets in front of him.

"Go to your room."

"But he-"

"I said go, now!" Jin pushes Jungkook in the chest, forcing him backwards as much as he can. Jungkook growls again.

"Now!" Jin almost screams and Jungkook huffs before turning around and rushing through the back door. He doesn't miss the comment being thrown from Suho.

"Fucking beast!"

Jungkook feels the tears rush to his eyes as he hurries up the stairs, smacking the door to his room so hard it almost gets destroyed instantly.

Jin turns roughly towards the group of boys that are helping Suho back on his feet. Jin walks up so he's close to the boy, pointing his finger at his chest.

"Do you have a fucking death wish!? You all better leave right now," he instructs sternly.

Suho frowns his eyebrows and scoofs.

"This place is shit anyway," he spits before turning around, ordering for the rest to follow him.

Jin watches them leave, his entire system is still filled with adrenaline. It's hard for him to move. Jungkook almost shifted right there, this could have ended horribly.

He sighs and runs a hand through his messy locks as he turns. He needs to speak with Jungkook.

To his disappointment, Jungkook's room is empty when he checks it. The door is off its hinges and his skateboard is missing. Guess he went out to cool his head.

Jin sighs again and sits down. He'll have to wait for Jungkook to get back home, just to make sure he's safe.