Jungkook's POV
As I walked back to Ara's building, I could see, through my tears of pain, that Jimin was doing the same. I know what I did and I don't deserve her but I couldn't stop myself from returning to her, from loving her, from fighting for her. Wiping away the last of my tears, I found myself leaning on Ara's door, my palm flat against the smooth wood. 

I heard Jimin's footsteps behind me. I must've run up the stairs. As the steady footsteps grew louder and louder I began to panic. What can I say? I came to see your girlfriend who left me because I accidentally cheated on her with her best friend but I still love her? Jeon Jungkook, are you retarded? Once more I turned and fled like a coward but, at the corner of my eye, I spotted Jimin look up in surprise.

'Jungkook,' he called as I ran but his hand landed on my collar and pulled me backwards. I was usually much stronger than him but at that moment I was completely strengthless. He let go of me as soon as I faced him and scanned me from head to toe. There were bruises on my face which I attempted to cover with my hood but Jimin noticed. His fists were balled tightly but neither of us spoke or moved. After a few more minutes of intense silence, I pulled my hood tighter around my face and walked away, Jimin making no attempt to stop or follow me. Soon enough, I found myself running at full speed in the streets again. Suddenly, my currently week shoulder bumped into a hard muscular man's but I jus