《♛The Wallflower♛ (Jikook/Kookmin) [[COMPLETED]]》♛Chptr. 5: Behind You♛
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"Love the confidence buddy." Taehyung smirked. "Ready to hear it?" He continued as he looked at Jungkook with a determined look on his face.
"Fine. Now go look at the sixth floor--"
"NO!" Jungkook stood up from the bench where they were seating. He was beginning to sweat and he was holding on to his camera tightly. Just by hearing the word 'sixth floor' already sent shivers down his spine. It became his taboo word.
"You didn't even let me finish." Taehyung continued as he laughed at Jungkook's reaction.
"I would never go back there! Do you hear me?! I would never!" Jungkook walked away from them with his backpack. He didn't care now whether he didn't fight for his man pride. He would rather walk away from that dare than come back with a heart attack after.
He was out on the street now. He keeps on cursing at himself at this moment. He just realized that he didn't bring his phone with him so he can't call his mother to drive him home.
"Why did I even leave my phone at home? I must be stupid." He was stamping on his feet as he marched his long way through his home. It wasn't that far but it would still take him a good 20-30 minute walk to get there.
Jungkook keeps on sighing with anger as he began to feel eyes watching him.
He stared back but no one was there so he looked at his front again, focusing on some things to keep him preoccupied even though he was still feeling that he was being watched.
He decided to walk very fast but he still feels as if someone was following him from behind so he ran instead!
He ran and ran as he huffs until he finally saw their house. He was fast to open their gates, not minding to close it as he banged on their white wooden door in a hurry but Mrs. Jeon wasn't answering.
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Jungkook was growing anxious, every knock that was left unanswered felt like his life was at risk.
Finally, Mrs. Jeon opened the door as Jungkook hurriedly went inside to close the door and locked it. He hurried to the windows to close the curtains, still peeping outside to know who was following him but no one was there!
"Jungkook, what's happening? And why are you in so much hurry--"
"Mom!" Jungkook jumped to Mrs. Jeon's embrace like a child who just finished watching a scary horror movie that left him traumatized.
"Shh... Jungkook, what's wrong?" Mrs. Jeon caressed her son's head, trying to soothe the scared boy.
Jungkook wasn't saying anything. He just stayed there as he silently breathed since he forgot to do so earlier from all the running and panic.
On the other side of the window... was a silhouette silently watching.
He was grinning at himself by how cute Jungkook looked while the boy was scared for no reason. The silhouette was also tired from all the running. Jungkook kept on running that's why he persistently followed after the boy.
He stared at his bunny stuff toy.
"Cooky, he has a nice house, doesn't he? He also has a very lovely mother." Jimin, who was the one who has been following Jungkook moved the stuff toy's head as it nods at him. He began to smile at the bunny's reply.
"How does it feel... embracing a human being like him?" Jimin looked at the knife he was holding in his hand as he stared at it.
Jimin moved his knife to the window glass. He began tracing Jungkook's figure on the window glass with it like he was curving Jungkook.
"This is not the time Jimin..." The 'bunny' told.
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Jimin took his knife as he stared at his bunny stuff toy, feeling disappointed about it. He felt as if his hard work of following the fast Jungkook wasn't worth it.
"Fine, if you said so Cooky then... I guess this isn't really the right time." Jimin smiled as he stared at the bunny, imagining as if it was giggling for him.
"I need to do it fast the next time. If I would be slow like today his mother would see and it wouldn't be good right?" He again made the bunny nod.
"Of course Jimin. We have to be careful or else we would be caught. We can't even do it at day time because you know..." The bunny sighed,
"There would be a lot of witnesses."
Jimin nodded in agreement with his 'talking bunny'.
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