ENJOY!!

-Zelo’s POV-

This is really beyond Zelo’s plan, if it was a game, he was sure that it is the bad ending. “Jelo~”

“Hyung, it’s disgusting” Zelo mocked Hakyeon, “what are you thinking about?” he asked, “hyung, if your crush takes your joke too seriously that he gets angry because of it, you should apologize to him, right?” Hakyeon nodded, “then, if your apology were rejected, and he suddenly become really cold around you, who’s on the wrong side?”

“of course it’s still me. if he was really mad, it’s your fault, you should try harder to apologize, maybe the jokes were too much to him to handle and you accidentally hurt his feelings”

“but I apologized to him, he was the one who rejected it and sulk about it like a kid”

“Junhong, hear me out. If you think he is childish for sulking over it, then what are you? You didn’t even know the right time to throw a joke” the younger couldn’t answer, “I don’t know what is your problem right now, but judging from your words, you’ve gone too far, you better apologize to him”

It was Wednesday, Junhong didn’t find him on the cafeteria, only Yugyeom and Bambam. Zelo checked on the calendar in his phone, there are two meeting where he could meet Jungkook this week. On Friday at the dance room and Saturday at the skate park.

When Friday came, he rushed to the dance room, he was late, everyone were on the middle of practicing. After he bowed and nagged by Hakyeon, he got into the position and Hakyeon repeated the song, he saw Jungkook, but the younger didn’t even look at him. After practice, Jungkook seemed to be in hurry, he gathered his stuffs and got out from the room after flashing Hakyeon his bunny grin. Needless to say, today’s plan failed.

On Saturday, Jungkook didn’t come to the skate park. ‘I should wait till Monday comes’ Zelo thought

Monday came, but Jungkook wasn’t there, ‘maybe he is late’ he thought. “where is Jungkookie?” Hakyeon asked, “he is absent today” Bambam answered

“why?” the tan guy asked

“he said he is sick”

“where is his house?” Zelo asked, “from the skate park, go to the third block on the left and in the end of the road, his house is the light yellow one”

“I’m heading home, hyung!” Zelo spun his motorcycle’s key on his finger, “Hyung, if you go there, bring this notebook for him!” Bambam pulled out a book from his bag, Zelo took it. “Yah, you haven’t practice yet, brat” Hakyeon nagged

“bye!” he rushed after slung his backpack

-Jungkook’s POV-

“Jungkookie, don’t walk too much, you’ll hurt your ankle more”

“I won’t. trust me” just as he wanted to grab an ice cream from the fridge, the bell rang, “I got it, eomma!” he walked as quickly as he could, even if he was limping, to the door and opened it

He glared as soon as he saw the person, “who is it, Jungkookie?” he slammed the door close, “no one! Probably just a kid randomly rang the bell” he answered

But the person rang the bell again, Mrs. Jeon walked from the kitchen, “Jungkookie, there is someone there”

“don’t open it! eomma, no!” Jungkook tried his best to hold his mom from opening the door, but Mrs. Jeon didn’t listen and opened it, “Oh, good evening, can I help you?” she asked

“I’m Choi Junhong, Jungkook’s friend, I just want to check on him, because he said he is sick” Zelo explained, “the random kid is your friend, kookie, tell him to come in” Mrs. Jeon elbowed her son before she left

Jungkook moved a little, gave the older space to come in, “come in” Junhong took off his shoes and walked to the living room, Jungkook was behind him, trying his best to not walk limping

“stay here, I’m going to get you a drink” he spoke without looking at the older, Jungkook walked a little quicker than usual so that Zelo won’t notice something odd, but he could see it

Jungkook came back with a can of soda, and sat down, far from Zelo, he didn’t initiate any conversation, the awkward silence filled the room. Zelo examined the younger’s feet which popped a bit from his too long sweatpants

“pull up your sweatpants” Zelo said, “what do you want?”

“just pull it up, Jungkook” Jungkook didn’t move a bit, Zelo stood up and sat right beside him, “Yah! What are you doing?” the younger protested as Zelo brought up his right leg to the blond’s lap

The older pulled up the sweatpants and red swollen ankle could be seen for a second before Jungkook pulled his leg off, “why does your ankle swell?”

“it’s nothing. What are you doing here anyway?”

“I want to say sorry, apologizing or whatever you call it”

“I’ve heard enough. I’m on my childish side today, don’t bother.” He replied sarcastically

“okay. Look, I’m sorry for saying that you are childish and you are bothering me, I didn’t know that you would—let’s not get into it again. The point is, I’m sorry.”

“yeah yeah, if you are finished, get out.” Jungkook replied in a monotone voice, as he pushed the older to the door, Zelo pulled something from his backpack, “Bambam gave it to me” he handed him a notebook

Jungkook tilted his head, ‘I don’t ask for a copy’ he thought, after tying his shoes, Zelo stood up and opened the door, “is that all?” Jungkook asked, the tone is softer than before, the other smiled, “well, It’s not like I don’t want you to go home quickly, I just want to make sure that you don’t forget something. Don’t get me wrong!” Jungkook babbled

“yeah, I know. And one thing..”

“what?”

“Stop wounding yourself. I get worry every time you do that” and he closed the door. Jungkook stood there, ‘what the just happened?’

“WHOA!” he still shocked

“Jungkookie, don’t yell” Mrs. Jeon replied from the kitchen. As soon as he grasped what the blond meant, Jungkook grinned and started to bounce on his feet, “Don’t jumpi—”

He fell down before his mom finished the sentence, Jungkook hissed in pain, “go sit down or you are going to reduce your lifespan, Jungkook” Mrs. Jeon spoke

--^^--

Jungkook hopped down from the stairs, he thought it would take longer if he walked like usual with one of his foot hurt, so he hopped with one leg. “Ready for breakfast” he spoke as he sat down, “food is ready” his mom brought a pot. He was about to dig in when his phone buzzed

From: 0198xxx
can you come to school today?

Jungkook frowned, ‘who is this person?’

To: 0198xxx
Piss off, psycho.

He didn’t have time to deal with pranks right now, he started to eat and his phone buzzed again

From: 0198xxx
this psycho’s name is Zelo. Save my number and answer my question.

Jungkook choked on his food, Mrs. Jeon patted his back as he drank some water then replied

To: 0198xxx
I can’t. probably tomorrow

From: 0198xxx
I’m going to pick you up

To: 0198xxx
Choo! Choo! A train of ‘Nope’ to the ‘Go away’ city.

From: 0198xxx
It’s good that you agreed. Okay. Wait for me.

To: 0198xxx
I could smell the sarcasm from here!

No reply.

To: 0198xxx
Don’t come to my house! I’m moving to another neighborhood!

Still no reply

To: 0198xxx
Sorry, wrong number. it’s not Jungkook’s number anymore. It’s a random potato’s.

From: 0198xxx
Sure, bunny. Sure.

‘Bunny? Bunny?! What’s with that animal?! I’m as tough as a lion and this is what I get?!’ he puffed his cheeks in annoyance. He put down his phone, and continue eating, ‘I’m not going to reply, I’m protecting my pride!’

15 minutes after the last text, the bell rang, Mrs. Jeon opened the door, “Oh, Junhong. Come in” she smiled, “thank you, ma’am.” He replied, smiled innocently. “is Jungkook ready yet?”

“Jungkookie, your friend is here” Mrs. Jeon called him, “He comes?! Tell him I’m sick!” Zelo wanted to roll his eyes, “Kookie, he heard your voice. Hurry up and get ready”

10 minutes later Jungkook walked to the living room lazily, groaning like there is no tomorrow, “why did you really come here?” the younger asked, “Jungkookie, don’t be like that to your friend” Mrs. Jeon scolded her son

Zelo smiled, “because I told you I would, and man won’t take his words back” Jungkook inhaled before let out another groan, “Let’s go before we late” he pulled Jungkook’s wrist. “Eomma”

“stop whining, go!” Mrs. Jeon pushed Jungkook a bit, “I’m going to be taken by a demon, why don’t you save me?”

“Jungkook, he is picking you up to the college, stop being overdramatic”

“right. Let’s go, the throne is waiting for it’s queen.” And the younger groaned again as he was being pulled out from his house.

Sorry for grammatical error and typos, english is not my first language

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