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As Jungkook woke up the following morning, he felt goosebumps cover up his skin. His covers were down by his feet, almost falling off his bed, and the wind was blowing inside from his open window. Suddenly, he felt a sneeze come up, and so he managed to release it. 

"I forgot to close it," he mumbled to himself, already thinking he possibly could've gotten the cold, something he hated having. 

He jumped on his feet, not even bothering to made the bed, and grabbed his towel and went to the bathroom to shower. As he returned to his room afterwards with his towel around his waist only, and his hair dripping wet, he made his way to find some new boxers and socks, and then proceeded to put on his school uniform. 

After he dried hair with his towel so it wouldn't be dripping anymore, he hung it up by the door and went downstairs to eat breakfast and pack some lunch. 

"Have a good day sweetie," his mother called when he was putting on his shoes on his way out. 

"Thanks mom," he replied with a faint smile. He glanced at his father, but his eyes were only focusing on the television screen. 

Jungkook wasn't going to lie - it made him sad how distant he had become with him. Before he came out to his parents, they all used to be so close, especially since he was an only child. His parents were everything to him, and he was everything to him. 

His father used to take him fishing, or go to the mountains, or even travelling, just the two of them, or sometimes his mom joining although they liked having the father and son trips. They were so close, but when he admitted being gay, he was so distant, as if he was disappointed in him. As if he had lost hope, and even faith, in him. 

It made him sad how much a ual orientation affected their family relationships. 

"Oh," escaped from his lips when he spotted a familiar figure walking just a few feet in front of him. "Taehyung hyung!" he called, making the person to stop and turn around. 

"Jungkook," he smiled and waved back, waiting for him to catch up, "we meet again at the same time." 

Jungkook nodded. "We seem to get to school at the same time," he casually said, although the other tensed up a bit. "What's wrong?" he asked. 

"Oh, nothing," he smiled, "I like meeting up with you before school." 

Jungkook couldn't help but to blush. "Yeah," he said awkwardly. Actually, he liked seeing the elder too. He didn't want to admit that though. They had only just met, how could he let the transfer see how different he was from the person he was at school? He was supposed to be a chic and cold person, which he had turned into after growing distant with family and friends, but only since the transfer came, he had been forced to talk a lot more than he used to, and it was already surprisingly changing him. "Your hair's still wet from your shower," the elder commented. 

Jungkook touched it, and he was right, although it wasn't dripping. "How did you know it was a shower? Could've been a bath," he smirked. 

Taehyung's cheeks flushed red. "Just a guess," he muttered, not meeting the others eyes. 

"Don't imagine things now," he teased as he nudged him on his side, "I'm just joking hyung." 

Jungkook caught himself as he spoke. He had started calling the transfer 'hyung'. Since when did he feel close enough to him to call him hyung? Because they literally spent their entire day of yesterday together? Or because Taehyung was making him feel more comfortable than no one had ever done? 

Their first class was P.E. Taehyung had to be honest, he wasn't looking forward to it. Not because he was terrible at sports or other physical activities - actually, it was the opposite. Since he's not human, his skills went so above them it would be too suspicious, and he had to concentrate hard to not be too good for the other students' levels. 

The P.E teacher announced they'd play volleyball, then followed by football, and if they had more time left, basketball.