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So that explains why he has a lot.

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Stupid

Here it is the long ‘tie’ awaited story! I really really hope you guys like it because I hyped it up so darn much! It was fun receiving all your guesses! Anyway here it is guys!

The female MC, Jang, winked at him and he knew it was time for the prank his company had told him about.

“So Jungkook, we hear that you have the most talented voice.” Jang smiled at him.

“That’s right! He’s also called the golden maknae,” The male MC, Kwon, added, “I would expect you to go solo any day now!”

“Actually, I do have a special announcement to make,” Jungkook stood up and pretended to look nervous, “More of a confession, um, I was approached by another company, they offered me a solo album but the catch was I would have to leave BigHit and no longer be a member of Bangtan.”

There was a deafening silence across the room as the members looked stunned, their mouths had all dropped in shock.

“Wow, congratulations,” Jang smiled, “What a bombshell!”

“What do you mean you’re leaving?” Jin sputtered, “You can’t just leave Kookie, you belong with us!”

“I can’t believe this,” Hoseok choked out, “This isn’t happening.”

“Jungkook, I thought you were happy with us.” Namjoon said tightly.

“I have another announcement too,” Jungkook looked forlorn, “It’s a hidden camera.”

Again the room was quiet in stunned silence.

“Surprise! In celebration of BTS’s huge success we set up a hidden camera!” Kwon laughed.

Confetti fell from the ceiling and a cake that read ‘Congratulations BTS!’ was brought out.

All of the members looked relieved, Taehyung proceeded to lay on the floor and Namjoon screeched in anguish at being tricked. Jungkook smiled and wrapped an arm around Jimin, although Jimin smiled back, it was tight and it didn’t reach his eyes. The members behaved cheerily and with laughter but Jungkook could tell they were acting. Jungkook spent the rest of the interview with a pit forming into his stomach.

“Alright everyone, thank you so much for watching!” Jang concluded and the cameras were turned off. The six members who had been tricked rushed off set, with Jungkook rushing to catch up. When he stood alongside them they turned and ignored him.

“Hyungs? Hyungs, are you mad?” Jungkook called out to them worriedly.

“Mad? Are we mad?” Jimin’s shoulders hunched over, “I can’t even begin to describe my feelings toward you right now.”

“Did you ever even stop to consider how awful we would feel?” Hoseok asked with his eyes still teary.

“I thought it was okay,” Jungkook said with a guilty look on his face, “Hyungs, I’m so sorry.”

“Well it wasn’t okay, it was a total disaster!” Yoongi glared, “Why did you do that!”

“But the MC’s told me it didn’t count because it was a variety joke,” Jungkook sniffled, “Please I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings.”

“God Jungkook, you're just,” Namjoon threw his hands in the air, “You’re just so stupid!”

Jungkook felt his lip tremble and tears spring in his eyes. He quickly rushed past them and out the door so they wouldn’t see his tears.

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“Anyone want to go get him?” Taehyung asked gesturing to the empty seat at the table.

It was dinnertime and Jungkook was the only one not present at the table, after arriving home he had gone to his room and gone out since.

“He’ll eat when he’s hungry.” Yoongi replied gruffly.

“Did something happen between you guys?” Manager asked, helping himself to a portion of the food.

“Yeah. That stupid prank.” Hoseok scowled.

“Why the hell are you mad about that?” Manager scoffed, “It was a variety joke, everyone liked it. People are commenting about how close you guys are and how good of an actor Jungkook is.”

“He shouldn’t have done that!” Jimin retorted, “My heart was in my stomach, I almost broke down. What if one of us had?”

“You were supposed to feel that way.” Manager reasoned.

“Well that’s a terrible feeling to have!” Namjoon growled, “Jungkook should have said no, he should have used proper judgement! That prank was childish.”

“Oh really?” Manager intoned, “GOT7 had one, Super Junior has done several, and even Girls Generation has done them. I thought seasoned and popular idols like you would realize that hidden cameras like this happen all the time.”

“But it’s different.” Jimin protested.

“I even recall Namjoon being pranked once by Bang PD himself during your reality show,” Manager continued, ignoring Jimin, “And I remember, when you were rookies, you all pranked Jungkook remember? We all scolded him so hard he cried.”

“Those were all different situations!” Yoongi scowled, he didn’t like others challenging his feelings.

“When those pranks were over, everyone laughed, smiled, got closer and appreciated each other more. You lot turned resentful and nasty.” Manager said, “Was it because he’s the maknae and he isn’t allowed to do the things a hyung would do, is that it? Do you believe yourselves to be more superior to those younger that you all felt you guys were made a fool of when you were tricked?”

Nobody said anything, the members were in varying states of shame and anger rolling through their bodies.

“Or maybe you realized how important Jungkook is to the group and you got scared of what was in store for Bangtan’s future if he did leave.” Manager proposed, “Or you could have gotten jealous of Jungkook’s talent and possible future and directed the anger you had about your own shortcomings on him.”

The members put down their food and dropped their heads in shame. Taehyung thought about all the mischief Jungkook and him had gotten into together. Jimin recalled of all the times they had joked around and ogling over Jungkook’s cuteness. Namjoon reflected on how they had gotten closer by becoming roommates and how much Jungkook admired him. Yoongi brooded over how hard Jungkook had been working on composing and how he managed to make everyone smile with his jokes and lighten the mood with his mischievous nature. Hoseok was reminded of all the hard work Jungkook put into dancing and how shy Jungkook was when he joined the company and how much he had grown. Finally, Jin thought about his favorite dongsaeng, how he would help with the cooking and refuse to teach Jin the dance but would end up helping anyway.

“All I know is that Jungkook has been in his room for over six hours,” Manager finished, “And the other manager is in there trying to convince him to come out.”

“I guess we messed up?” Taehyung said meekly.

The members got up from there seats and trooped over to Namjoon and Jungkook’s shared room. Namjoon stopped once he arrived at the closed door and hesitantly raised his hand to knock.

“Why are you going to knock?” Yoongi asked, “It’s your room.”

“Oh, yeah.” Namjoon opened the door.

The other manager was standing on the bunk bed ladder talking to a lump on the top bunk. The lump was presumably Jungkook. The manager glanced over at the other members and smiled before whispering to the lump and giving it one last pat before climbing off the ladder and leaving the room.

“Um Kookie?” Jin called quietly, “Can we talk?”

The lump shifted again and sniffled, “No thanks.” Jungkook whispered his voice hoarse.

“Kookie, please come out.” Jimin pleaded and climbed up the ladder, “At least come down to Namjoon-hyung’s bed so we can see you a little better.”

Jungkook was stubborn but eventually he moved from the top bunk to the bottom, but he was still wrapped up in a blanket. Other than a tuft of hair his body was completely hidden from the world.

“Jungkook, listen, our feelings were hurt when you said you were leaving,” Hoseok began, “We’re sorry that we yelled at you for it. We know it was just a joke and you didn’t mean any harm by it.”

Jungkook didn’t move from the blanket fort. Jin and Jimin began patting and hugging him through the blanket but Taehyung was getting impatient. He knew that Jungkook’s feelings were hurt but they had been hurt too so they shouldn’t have to been begging on their knees for forgiveness.

“C’mon, seriously Jungkook?” Taehyung sighed, “Stop taking advantage of us, please just come out of there.”

“I’m not taking advantage of anyone,” Jungkook snapped, “You don’t have to be here, and I didn’t want you trying to talk to me anyway.”

“Jungkook, watch your attitude.” Namjoon warned. When Jungkook was disrespectful when he was being mischievous it was all in good fun but this would not be tolerated.

Before an allout fight started, Jin tried a more gentle approach.

“Jungkook, is there something else bothering you?” Jin asked, “It’s hard to talk to you when I can’t see your face.”

Jungkook reluctantly pulled the cover off of his face. He glanced at his hyungs and felt the hurt bubble up again. He needed to rationally explain why he was agitated so they would take him seriously and respect him.

“You called me stupid.” Jungkook stated quietly.

“What are you talking about?” Hoseok asked, “I don’t understand why that upset you.”

“Hush, he’s sensitive.” Jimin defended.

“Teenagers.” Yoongi muttered under his breath.

Jungkook felt his emotions flare; this wasn’t about him being young. How dare they chalk up his feelings to be the result of that and dismiss them as nothing important. He felt tears slip out again and he turned his head so his hyungs wouldn’t see them. He tried to will them back but they weren’t going to stop.

“Jungkook?” Jin questioned again.

“You were…” Jungkook choked out, “the only ones… who had never called me s-stupid.”

Jungkook’s chest heaved and he began to cry harder.

“Everyone always calls me stupid. I know I am stupid but that doesn’t mean people should tell me that.” Jungkook went on, “I spent most of my life given up and believing that I am too stupid to accomplish anything. When we talk about what we would have been if we hadn’t been idols you guys had other options; I didn’t. Being an idol was my only hope of making something of myself. The talents you praise me for only help me as an idol; they are useless for anything else. With you guys around, you made me feel like I was worth something. I was finally proving everyone wrong. I was lying to myself; you think that I’m stupid just like everyone else; you’re all just too nice to have said it before.”

Jungkook bit his lip until it drew blood and grabbed a strand of hair on the side of his head and pulled. He wanted his hyungs to go away and let him wallow in his misery alone. He should have known better.

A strong hand grabbed his and gently removed it from his hair. He felt the bed dip slightly and two hands pulled him into their lap. He felt the bed shake again as other people got on it.

“Jungkook, nobody thinks of you like that,” Jin, who was revealed to be holding him, said, “Nobody, I promise you. You are so important to us and we would never ever believe that.”

“Jungkook, why would you think about yourself like that!” Hoseok exclaimed, “You don’t let people control you. You show all of those people who said that to you that they were wrong. Tell them they missed something great by not believing in you.”

“Have you been feeling like this for along time?” Namjoon asked.

“I’ve always felt like this.” Jungkook shrugged, wiping his eyes, “It’s just how it is.”

“I wish you would have told me,” Namjoon sighed, “You should never feel this way and well, we could have helped you, especially Yoongi, Hoseok, and I since we were often told that we shouldn’t be idols.”

“I don’t think you're stupid, the hyungs don’t think you're stupid, and the fans don’t think you are stupid either,” Jimin stated, who had also started to cry, “Those are the ones who matter.”

“No more self destructive shit.” Yoongi simply stated, “You aren’t stupid.”

As he stopped crying, Jungkook became more aware that he was in Jin’s lap and he tried to wiggle out but Jin just held him tighter. Giving up with a huff, he relaxed and laid his head on Jin’s shoulder.

“I’m sorry we made you feel that way Jungkook,” Taehyung apologized, “And I’m sorry we called you stupid.”

“It’s okay, hyung.” Jungkook said, “You guys have made me feel a lot better than I have for a long time.”

As the members began to leave the room, Taehyung and Jimin set up the game controller to play video games. Jungkook didn’t move from Jin’s lap so he decided to play too.

“We’re playing Mario super maker.” Jin demanded.

“Hyung, no let’s play Halo,” Jimin whined.

“Please please please please!” Taehyung joined in.

“Oh, alright!” Jin complained, “You guys give me gray hairs.”

“Well you all ready have wrinkles!” Namjoon called out.

“Excuse me!”

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Bad Grade

Request for Jungkook to have a bad test grade

Jungkook dragged his feet slowly down the hallway on his way to the dorm. He had just gotten the results to an exam in his class and he had failed. Jungkook felt his throat tighten in frustration thinking about how much he had studied for the exam and how his hyungs had even helped him study for it as well. He put so much effort into his exam and to have such a poor result was upsetting. He knew he wasn’t great at school but he tried his best. Exams were especially hard for him; he was always super nervous and couldn’t focus on the task.

Jungkook unlocked his door and shuffled inside trying to be discreet as possible. He didn’t want to have to talk to anybody, he didn’t deserve to play around with his groupmates. If they found out he would feel so embarrassed.

“Jungkookie, are you home?” Jin peered out to see the door, “Our flight was rescheduled so we have the night off!”

“Oh, that’s great hyung,” Jungkook gave a small smile.

“We’re going to play video games and maybe watch a movie,” Jimin added, appearing behind Jin.

He didn’t deserve movie night.

“I’m going to go to bed, I’m really tired,” Jungkook faked a yawn.

“Really? Are you sure you’re okay?” Jin asked with a look of surprise.

“You can rest while watching the movie!” Jimin persuaded him, “Please, Kookie.”

“I said no.” Jungkook shook his head and stormed to his room.

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Jungkook felt bad he had snapped at his hyungs so he remained in his room, pretending to be asleep when Taehyung fetched him for dinner. He knew that Jin and Jimin weren’t angry at him. His hyungs were incredibly patient with him even though he knew he didn’t deserve it.

Realizing he needed to pee he got up from the bed and quietly opened his door. He glanced down the hallway as he walk where he could see his hyungs getting ready to watch a movie.

“I’m going to see if I can get Kookie to watch with us.” Hoseok declared, “I’ll be able to convince him.”

“Be careful, he was in a bad mood earlier,” Jimin warned, “He almost bit our heads off.”

“If he wants to be alone don’t bother him,” Yoongi cautioned, “Maybe he just needs time to himself.”

While the older members talked, Jungkook went to the bathroom and shut the door. He really was an annoyance for his hyungs. Jungkook felt tears of frustration well up in his eyes after remembering how much they had contributed to his studying, putting their own needs aside to help him. They had worked hard to assist with his studying and he had screwed it all up.

“Kookie?” Hoseok knocked on the door, “Are you in there?”

“Y-yeah hyung,” Jungkook wiped his eyes, “I’ll be out in a second.”

“You don’t have to rush,” Hoseok answered, “But you really should watch the movie with us.”

“No, thank you, I want to go to bed.” Jungkook shook his head, “And can you tell Jin-hyung and Jimin-hyung I’m really sorry.”

“Oh, okay if you’re sure,” Hoseok patted his shoulder.

Jungkook was surprised but grateful, that Hoseok had not pressed for him to join. He walked back to the bedroom and laid back down on his bed.

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“I’m telling you something’s wrong,” Hoseok exclaimed, “He looked so miserable and like he had been crying.”

“Give him time,” Yoongi advised, “If something’s wrong he’ll tell us.”

“No he won’t,” Taehyung said shaking his head, “He’s going to bottle it up until he can’t take it anymore, you know that’s what he does.”

“Maybe that is what’s happening now.” Jimin said thoughtfully.

“Have you seen Jungkook?” Manager asked the boys, entering the room, “I need to have a talk with him.”

“He’s in the bedroom,” Jin answered, “What’s wrong?”

“Apparently he’s been neglecting his schoolwork, his teacher called to tell me he failed a test today.” Manager explained, “His teacher thinks he isn’t taking his schoolwork seriously.”

“Wait, are you sure?” Hoseok asked, surprised, “We all helped him study, he was well prepared for this exam.”

“Then why did he fail?” Manager questioned, “If he really did try as hard as you believe he did I won’t scold him. Just make sure he works even harder to pass next time.”

“To be honest I don’t think he can work any harder.” Taehyung commented.

“I’ll go get him.” Namjoon stood up and walked to his room.

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Jungkook heard footsteps down the hallway and pulled his blanket up higher so it covered his head slightly. The door opened and he felt a hand shaking his shoulder.

“Jungkook, wake up,” Namjoon said, shaking his shoulder, “Wake up.”

Jungkook turned over so he was facing Namjoon.

“C’mon, Kookie,” Namjoon said, pulling on his arms, “Let’s go.”

“Hyung, I don’t want to watch a movie,” Jungkook protested, “I’m tired.”

“We are going to talk.” Namjoon replied, “Hurry up.”

Jungkook felt his stomach clench up in nervousness. There was no way they had found out about his grade. Namjoon pulled him down the hallway to the living area where the rest of his hyungs were sitting.

“Jungkookie, sit down,” Hoseok patted the cushion on the couch next to him.

Jungkook sat, now he knew this was a serious talk because they were all focused on him.

“We heard about the test today.” Yoongi announced, “And that you didn’t do very well.”

“I tried, honestly I did,” Jungkook felt his lips tremble, “I’m just too stupid.”

“No, you’re not stupid,” Taehyung shook his head, “Don’t call yourself that.”

“But I am, I failed this exam.” Jungkook exclaimed, “I’m terrible at school.”

“Jungkook, you tried your best,” Namjoon comforted, “We just want to make sure you aren’t upset about the outcome.”

“I feel guilty that you guys had to help me so much,” Jungkook felt some tears fall, “But, I mean, I already knew I was stupid so it wasn’t a big surprise.”

“Next time I hear you call yourself dumb, stupid, or anything else degrading, you’re in trouble,” Jin declared.

“It the truth though,” Jungkook shrugged, “I’ve known that my whole life.”

“Jungkook, you are smart in just a different way.” Jimin patted his shoulder, “You are so good at singing, dancing, and you are amazing at drawing.”

“Jungkook, you tried your best,” Yoongi said, “There is no need to beat yourself up over it.”

“I just don’t understand, you worked so hard,” Namjoon shook his head.

“Some people just have more difficulty than others at exams,” Jin rubbed Jungkook’s knee.

“Is there anything we can do to help you?” Hoseok asked.

“No, I just get nervous and distracted,” Jungkook bit his lip, “I’m just stupid.”

“Jeon Jungkook, Jin-hyung already warned you.” Taehyung said sternly, “Stop putting yourself down.”

“Sorry.” Jungkook shrugged.

“Why don’t we watch a movie?” Jimin interrupted, breaking the tension, “Let’s just relax tonight.”

“We aren’t mad at you, Kookie,” Hoseok encouraged, “We wanted to make you feel better and to hang out with you.”

“Thanks,” Jungkook smiled, he wanted to say more, to tell them that it meant a lot that they were understanding. He wanted to tell them that the pit in his stomach had finally gone away and his chest had finally expanded for air. He wanted to tell them but couldn’t think of a way how so he hoped that his thank you would suffice.

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Bully

Request for Jungkook to be bullied. Hope you enjoy!

Warning for some violence.

“See ya later Kid,” Jin stopped at the curb of the school, “I’ll be here later, we have a schedule so everyone is coming in the van.”

Jungkook unbuckled his seatbelt and remained in the car.

“Stop dawdling and get going.” Jin smiled, “Go see your friends! They must’ve miss you a lot.”

“Bye, hyung,” Jungkook mumbled and got out of the car.

He almost told the truth, he didn’t have any friends. Since he was young he had a difficult time making friends, he had always been shy. It sucked to not have friends but the real problem was the group of kids in his class that were constantly harassing him. He hadn’t been to school in a long time, but he knew that they were waiting for his return. They had bullied each time he returned to school. Keeping his head down he rushed to his class.

Jungkook sat down at his seat and heard snickers. He glanced around nervously, he knew something had happened or something was going to happen.

“Jungkook! Look guys, our favorite idiot is here.” One boy, Hyo called out, “God, how the hell can you look at yourself in the mirror.”

“If I were you I would keep a paper bag over my head and have a spare in case the other one blew away.” Hyo continued.

Jungkook kept his eyes straight ahead at the teacher, knowing full well he could hear them but wasn’t going to step in.

“Okay students, I have to go grab copies of the assignment,” Teacher told the class, “Please remain in your seats.”

The teacher left the room and Jungkook pulled out his sketch book he always kept in his desk, it was full of drawings that he had worked hard on, when he should of probably been working harder at school work. He turned to a fresh page and sketched an outline of a bird.

“What are you doing?” Hyo taunted.

Jungkook ignored him.

“Hey, I’m talking to you!” Hyo threw a wad of paper at him, “Are you stupid?”

Jungkook felt his chair being pulled out from under him and he fell to the floor. His rear end throbbed in pain. The entire class began to laugh. Jungkook felt his cheeks burn in embarrassment. He wanted to stand up for himself but he had been told that any actions the members did that were violent could end up reflecting badly on the group. So instead of jumping up and beating the bullies into the next week, he grabbed his chair and sat back in his seat.

“Wow, you’re too much of a pussy to even look at us!” Hyo crowed.

The door opened revealing the teacher and the laughing stopped abruptly. Hyo and his friends went back to their seats. Jungkook put his sketch book back in his desk and focused on the teacher.

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Jungkook walked to the restroom and heard footsteps  behind him, he glanced back to see Hyo and his friends. Jungkook turned to run but it was too late, he was grabbed by his collar and thrown up against the wall. Jungkook shut his eyes in pain and felt a punch to his gut. As he cried out, he got another punch to the face. Jungkook fell to the floor and covered his face as kicks rained down on him.

“Next time, we won’t be so nice,” Hyo whispered into his ear as the kicks finally stopped.

Jungkook slowly limped back to the classroom, class had ended about five minutes ago but he had been waiting in the bathroom for twenty minutes so he wouldn’t have to face his classmates. The teacher looked up at him briefly as he entered before returning to grading his papers. Jungkook walked to his desk to gather his things when he noticed his sketch pad on the floor. As he picked it up many of the pictures fell out, frantically he opened his book up. They had trashed his drawings, some of them were ripped, others were scribbled on, a lot were stomped on. A few had some hateful messages as well.

“Ya know I’ve been teaching for six years,” Teacher said conversationally from his desk, “And most kids who are being bothered a lot usually are doing something to deserve the treatment.”

“What?” Jungkook asked stunned.

“Just stop whatever it is you’re doing that’s pissing them off,” Teacher sighed, “If the principal or the dean get wind of this I get in trouble too so just quit okay.”

Jungkook slowly left the room with his pictures in his arms and the teacher turned away from him.

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“Jeon Jungkook, where have you been?” Manager scolded as Jungkook approached the van, “We’re going to be late. What happened to you?”

“Nothing.” Jungkook mumbled. He heard the van doors open.

“Who the hell did this to you?” Yoongi was the first one out of the van and grabbed his arms, “Tell me right now.”

“Hyung….” Jungkook began.

“We need to call the principal and meet with him.” Namjoon demanded angrily.

“Hyung…” Jungkook tried.

“I don’t want Jungkook to go to school if he isn’t safe.” Jimin added.

“Hyung…” Jungkook began again.

“What hurts the most Kookie?” Taehyung asked.

“I wa-” Jungkook started.

“You don’t think anything’s broken do you?” Hoseok asked.

“I want to go home!” Jungkook cried out and burst into tears. He buried his face in Hoseok’s chest, “I just want to go home.”

“Sh, okay we’re going home,” Yoongi hushed him, “We’re going home right now.”

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Jungkook was laying down in the dorm, his head on Taehyung’s lap much to his chagrin. His legs were curled up in Jimin’s lap and they were on the couch. Jungkook nervously traced patterns into Taehyung’s denim covered knee waiting for Jin to return with the first aid kit.

“Jungkook, we need to know who did this,” Yoongi sternly said, “They need to have consequences for their actions.”

“It was my fault,” Jungkook sighed, “Teacher said I must have been doing something to piss them off.”

“Wait your teacher knew this was happening?” Yoongi asked sharply.

Jungkook nodded.

“Son of a- “ Yoongi stormed out of the living room.

“I mean I guess it was because I’m annoying ya know.” Jungkook said thoughtfully.

“Jungkook, you aren’t doing anything wrong.” Hoseok stated, “They are a bunch of rotten shit heads, they are the problem not you.”

“Hyo would think differently.” Jungkook grumbled.

“Wait Hyo, are you talking about Lee Hyo?” Namjoon asked, “He used to wear different colored shoelaces when I knew him.”

“He still does,” Jungkook recalled, “Wait, how do you know him.”

“He was a trainee for Bit Hit,” Namjoon explained, “He was considered for Bangtan but when he didn’t get chosen, he left for another company.”

“But what about the others?” Jungkook asked.

“There are others?” Jin asked in shock, “Kookie, how long has this been going on?”

“A while.” Jungkook whispered cryptically.

“They’re probably just following Hyo’s lead.” Namjoon explained, “People do things in groups they would never consider doing alone.”

“But it isn’t Jungkookie's fault Hyo was picked to join.” Jimin protested, “It isn’t fair to take his anger out on Kookie.”

“Jungkook was the one who beat him out for the part,” Namjoon theorized, “I also heard that the company he joined his about to go under.”

“Wait I remember that kid,” Taehyung said, “He was really arrogant and rude, I think he might have offended some of the judges as well.”

“Either way, his ass is toast once Jin calls the school” Hoseok declared gleefully.

“Make sure they know that the teacher was being awful too.” Yoongi reappeared in the room looking a little less upset.

“Trust me, they won’t even know what hit them.” Jin picked up his cell phone, “Hopefully the principal is still at school.”

“Hyung, don’t call them,” Jungkook protested, “What if it gets worse because I told on them?”

“Jungkook, they beat the shit out of you.” Jimin said, “They need to be punished.”

“I know you’re scared but the principal can protect you.” Namjoon comforted him, “I know it’s scary but we can’t let you continue going to school if this is what’s going to keep happening.”

“Jin can call the principal while Hoseok and I go and kick some asses,” Yoongi waved goodbye with Hoseok.”

“Min Yoongi, get back here this instant.” Jin looked up from the phone, he had been put on hold, “You will do no such thing, understood?”

Yoongi and Hoseok nodded begrudgingly.

“That goes for the rest of you too,” Namjoon ordered, “We have to remain the bigger person even if we don’t want to be.”

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Jungkook ended up transferring classes, the teacher wasn’t fired but had been given two weeks of administrative leave along with probation and Jungkook never brought up the fact that went Hyo came into school the day he had returned that Hyo had a terrible bruise on his face and ran every time Jungkook was near him.