Yoongi was standing there, his body froze and eyes widened the moment he saw what the teacher was doing to a student. He absolutely couldn't believe it, stood there in utter shook. He would have never expected for Mr. Jung, the most popular teacher with a bubbly, sunshine personality, to harass a student.

Seeing how tears were escaping from the students shut closed eyes, how desperately he was trying to use all of his strength to push Hoseok's chest away, whining, the latter didn't budge, and instead, even leaned in more, slowly pushing him to the wall to pin the student there.

But by that time, Yoongi has returned from his trance, and the next thing he knew, is how his foot worked on their own, immediately dashing towards them at his full speed, to save the poor boy who was obviously getting harassed.

He didn't care anymore if they'd hear him or his steps now, all he wanted to do know was to save the student. He knew he needed to do something.

Thus, in the next minor seconds, Yoongi made a fist with his hand and, with all the strength he has possessed in that very moment, drew back his arm, just to literally punch the shit out of the teacher's face, who got thrown away with a yelp to the ground by the forceful impact of the punch.

"Motherfucker!" Yoongi spit with venom and hatred in his voice, dangerously glaring at the teacher who was in pain now, with his cheek tinted in a red color. "How dare you just harass someone? Are you out of your fucking mind? What the fuck is wrong with you?!"

Jungkook stood there shook, blinking wit his eyes as he was shaking slightly, trying to progress what happened in the last three seconds, while Mr. Jung was, with a death glare adorning his darkened face, standing up from the ground slowly, making hand movements as if he'd be wiping off dirt from his clothes.

He looked back at the student that attacked him whose eyes were glowing red. But he - wasn't afraid in the slightest. The teacher felt the power he had, his godlike good reputation - he knew that those two, little brats could do nothing to a person like him. With these thoughts inside his head, he started to smirk.

"Ohh. If this isn't Min Yoongi. The school's best basketball player?" Hoseok said without any enthusiasm in his voice, before he spit out a bloody teeth, not minding at all.

"If this isn't Jung Hoseok, the school's biggest pedophile, eh?" Yoongi said, being serious to death, yet his response made the teach just snicker in amusement.

"Stop smiling or I'll wipe your shitty smile out of your fucking face, you shithead!" Yoongi snapped. "Explain yourself and fucking apologize to him. Can't you see that he doesn't want you to be so close? You blind dipshit? Do you realize that this is sexual harassment?"

"Stay out of this business Yoongi, or your grades will pay for your naive stupidity." Mr. Jung warned, now being slightly annoyed by how things went. But Yoongi only scoffed.

"I don't give a single shit about my grades right now. You harassed a student - does he do that often to you?" The question was directed at Jungkook as he turned to him, looking at him with concern mirrored in his own eyes.

Jungkook flinched, blinked a bit before subconsciously shifting his eyes over to his teacher, who was glaring at him. And oh boy - he knew this didn't mean any good. He started to sweat, having an inner debate on whether to just say yes, or no.

Yoongi took note of how much the boy was panicking right now, being afraid of saying something wrong, so he took that as his clear answer. He glared back at the teacher, breathing a bit heavier, before he grabbed Jungkook's wrist.

"I'm not done with you yet, you dipshit, remember that, remember me", Yoongi said sternly, and that amused chuckle coming from the teacher as an answer only irritated him more. He was slowly walking back in a hurry, dragging Jungkook with him, fearlessly death glaring into Hoseok's eyes, keeping the eye contact.

"Just you wait, you will pay. Fucking asshole." Yoongi spat as he pointed at him with his finger warningly, harshly raising his middle finger before finally turning around after a scoff, taking Jungkook to a safer place.

While the two boys rushed to disappear after the next corner of the hallway, Mr. Jung's mouth angles that were formed in a devilish amused smirk, were slowly fading down, his face darkening.

"You will regret that, Min Yoongi." he murmured, head low.

"One does not simply mess with our plan."

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"Hey... you alright?" Yoongi said in concern and slowed down his walking, looking at the huffing boy that was trying to catch his breath after they literally ran out a long way out of the school, now walking next to each other on a busy paveway in their city.

"Y-Yeah... thank you for your help.." Jungkook muttered, taking a proper glance at him now. He frowned when he thought that this boy named Yoongi looked familiar. But then he remembered again. Yoongi. He was indeed known as the school's best basketball player. Right, how could he have forgotten that?

"No problem. I couldn't just stand there and watch someone get harassed - I despise that. I once bullied someone in middle school, and..." Yoongi's eyes shifted away in sadness for a moment, as if he'd be recalling an unpleasant memory. After that, he sighed.

"I just want to make up for it by helping people in need. Harassment and bullying is almost the same to me... y'know, doing something the other person doesn't want you to. Hurting her or him." he explained, and Jungkook nodded in comprehension, staring at him as they were walking, and Jungkook didn't even know where he was bringing him to.

"I see... well, that's really kind of you. I really appreciate it" Jungkook smiled sincerely, being utterly relieved inside that someone saved him from his teacher and the terror he was about to experience. Yoongi nodded, smiling too.

"I know you already know my name but - I'm Yoongi. Min Yoongi. Wanna be friends? I could help you out with that dipshit from before so he'll leave you alone. And pay for what he did, of course." the elder suggested, staring at Jungkook who was surprised by that offer.

"Y-you would do that? Seriously?" he asked again, just to make sure. Yoongi suddenly flashed a gummy smile, and nodded. "Sure. We can think of something to make the whole school see what a fuckin' pedophile he is. But I still don't know your name..." Yoongi chuckled in the end.

"Ah! Right... I'm Jungkook. Jeon Jungkook" he said, smiling a little at his new friend. "Alright then, Jungkook. Wanna go inside here and get to know each other better?" Yoongi suggested and Jungkook wouldn't have understood that, if Yoongi didn't point at the large, inviting cafeteria sign above a building that they were standing right in front of.

Jungkook smiled, completely forgetting about something.

"Sure."

With that, both of the males stepped inside the friendly looking cafeteria.

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Taehyung sat there, looking up in confusion at the pink-haired boy, wondering what he was doing here. Was he also visiting a family member? Taehyung wondered, tilting his head and waiting for Jimin to speak.

Jimin smiled when Taehyung called out his name, rushed to quickly take a seat next to him. Taehyung was still blinking in confusion. "Uh, what are you doing here, Jimin?" he asked, since Jimin wasn't really making any signs that he'll start to speak.

Jimin looked at him and smiled sincerely. "I'm here to support you, Taehyungie! I overheard your talk with Jungkook today, that your... your mother, she's here, and I- I couldn't just leave you all alone."

Taehyung was surprised hearing these words leave Jimin's mouth. Did he really choose to just come here and support him? Wow, he thought. That was very, very warm-hearted from him.

Jimin could read out the gratefulness of Taehyung's soft smile that made him blush, and just smiled back, staring to talk with him for a bit, to do anything to distract him from his thoughts about his mother, that only made him more worried each second passing by.

But still, Taehyung was still biting his lip nervously, eyes always shifting to the door, waiting for the doctor to come out and tell him how his mother was doing. His worry and concern for her was just too big right now. He was anxious to loose her.

Jimin, seeing that his crush was feeling bad, quickly turned to him to comfort him. "Don't worry Tae. It's gonna be okay. I'm here for you and you're never alone, remember that!" Jimin said honestly with a soft smile which made him look like an angel, as he then took his hand away from his back, and slowly, hesitantly, grabbed Taehyung's hand to stroke it gently.

Taehyung looked down at his hand and then at Jimin, blinking, ending up smiling at him.
"You're right. There's always Jungkook with me, in my heart, no matter what" he said, box-smiling, and Jimin just had to force a smile at his warm words.

"You know- it's fine that he couldn't come. He just probably had something urgent to do, that's all. I trust him, Jimin. And I'm kind of happy because of that. I'm happy with him" he smiled to himself, thinking about his beloved boyfriend with a strongly beating heart.

Jimin hated that, subtly looking away, wishing Jungkook would just have never been born, glaring at the ground.

»Slight Timeskip»

Solely 15 minutes passed, and Taehyung has been getting more and more nervous. He still didn't know shit about how his mother was doing, and meanwhile, his big hand in Jimin smaller one's was being all wet because of the sweat, the anxiety. Jimin, noticing the uneasiness written all over his face, started to caress his hand gently, smiling at him in comprehension, not minding the sweaty hand at all.

Taehyung glanced to the boy as he did that, couldn't help but smile a little. He truthfully was thankful that Jimin was sitting there, calming him down, reassuring everything's fine.

Just when he opened his mouth to say all that, his attention immediately drew back to a doctor in a white kit who just went out from the room in which his mother is, also quickly spotting his patient's son.

Taehyung stood up, came closer, his big eyes waiting for what the doctor had to say. Jimin followed his movements, grabbing his hand again and intertwining his hand with his. But Taehyung didn't mind at that moment, all he was focused on now was the doctor who sighed, giving a little smile.

"She's stable now. It's all fine. She's sleeping at the moment and you can come visit her tomorrow." Seokjin, the doctor, said and patted the son's shoulder, whose mouth started to shape a boxy smile.

Happiness and relief was written all over his face, he felt the stress and fright leaving his body at once. He nodded then, thanked the doctor and waved him goodbye, after slowly walking out of the hospital, still having intertwined hands with Jimin without realizing.

"Haaahh~" Taehyung exhaled loudly with a smile on his face. "I'm so happy right now!" he exclaimed, chuckling on how happy he was right now.

Jimin giggled and looked at his crush with crescents forming his eyes. "I'm happy whenever you are, Taehyungie."

Taehyung looked at Jimin now, staring a bit at him, and then down at their hands, realizing what he was doing.

"Ah!" he gasped, immediately pulling his hand away. I feel wrong doing that, he thought to himself. Only Jungkook can do that with me. I can't just... cheat.

Jimin gritted his teeth while he was smiling, and Taehyung suddenly felt the urge to apologize. "I'm sorry, but... I have a boyfr—"

"I know," Jimin cut him off, still smiling bitterly. "It's fine. I understand." he reassured. "Yah, I'm still thankful that you were with me today! Thanks, it helped a lot" Taehyung said to lighten up the mood again with a friendly smile, and alone that made Jimin forgive him as his heart fluttered a million times that moment.

"Sure! I will always help you Tahyungie. Do you mind if we exchange phone numbers?" he suddenly said, blinking innocently in hope. Taehyung was taken back a bit, frowning and wondering if Jungkook would be okay with that. He didn't want Jungkook to think- to know of something-

In the end, he sighed, cutting off his own thoughts. It's fine, he thought. Jimin is just a friend of mine, nothing more. And Jungkook knows that. He won't be jealous if I stay in contact with him, it's all fine.

And so it happened that they exchanged their numbers, smiling kindly at each other before bidding each other goodbye, walking into opposite directions. And since Taehyung has turned around after that, he missed the way Jimin made happy jumps and  was silently squealing in victory on his way home.

Even though he felt sad that Jungkook didn't come to the hospital, he wasn't too mad or disappointed, as he realized now. He wasn't completely alone before, and Jungkook just probably had something very urgent to do.

He nodded as he thought that, agreeing to himself as he continued walking home. Something he couldn't avoid, he just—

Suddenly, Taehyung froze.

Standing in the middle of the paveway, it was as time has stopped when he looked to the other side of the street.

His widened eyes were glued to a boy, who stood there in front of a simple cafeteria, talking and smiling to another boy, looking somewhat happy. Seconds after, the other boy with black hair invited him in, and they both stepped inside.

His heart crumbled a little while waves of realization were slowly hitting him hard.

After that, he bit his lip in anger, sadness and disappointment taking over his feelings which he felt inside, actual tears threatening to fall, as he speed-walked home.

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Hiii guys!

Sorry but I had a strong writing blockade, couldn't really focus on updating, I'm sorry. It's better a bit now though;-;

And... It was so hard to me to write that sentence of Jimin wishing Jungkook would have never been born;-; I'm so sorry for writing that, and sorry for making Jimin and hoseok so evil, dondldksodb I know they're all cute precious fluffballs in real life it's just a ff ok sorry;-;

And what are your thoughts on how how things are going rn in the story? I'm curious, please tell me!