Chapter Nine

//JIMIN//

//JIMIN'S BEDROOM//

For the rest of the day I was just lazing around doing nothing but using my cellphone and blasting loud music from my speakers. I'm kind of surprised that Jin hyung haven't barged in and told me to volume down a bit.

'Oh well. At least he won't scold me.'

Doing this for the past few hours, I became bored so I decided to wash up and get dressed and just walk around the park. On my way to the park, I saw a silhouette of a person near the alleyway and I heard soft sobs.

I walked closer to that person and realized it was Jungkook. Wait Jungkook?!

"Cherry Head?" I softly called out and the guy slowly lifted his head and it really was Jungkook, with puffy eyes and red nose and tear stains visible on his cheeks,

"What are you doing in here? It's dangerous. Come on let's go to my house. It's just around the corner." I said as I helped him stand up.

As we walked to my house, he wasn't done crying and somehow I felt a pang on my heart seeing him in this state. I furrowed my eyebrows.

'Whoever did this to him, better hide from me.'

Once we arrived, I gently placed him on my sofa and gave him a glass of water. He finished the glass in one gulp and I frowned.

"What were you doing there, Jungkook?" I felt him stiffen so I held his hand,

"Come on, I won't hurt you. Want me to beat that person up?" I said and he shook his head,

"No... Please no... Don't hurt me..."

'Is he drunk?'

"Jungkook, I won't hurt you. I promise." I comforted him and he looked at me with full of worry visible in his brown doe eyes,

"Promise?" He pulled out his pinky finger and I softly smiled,

"Promise."

'This Cherry Head can be such a child sometimes. But I still wonder who made him cry.'

I thought as I stare at him as he was peacefully sleeping, his head on my shoulder.