He's My Only One

{Jungkooks POV}: The Next Day

I woke up and got ready for school as usual. I dressed into my school uniform and left my room to go the kitchen that was downstairs. I thought back to what happened yesterday as I made my way to the kitchen.

I recalled the memory of almost having Kimma’s lips brush mine and I shivered as I smiled to myself.

Putting on her makeup, listening to her sing, listening to her play on her guitar, and the feeling of her head on my shoulder as she slept, all of those memories are precious to me and I'll keep those locked away in my heart forever.

"Morning sweety! You seem very happy today!" I heard my mom said as I walked into the kitchen with a smile.

I nodded a little and sat at the table as she places breakfast on the table. My mom sat across from me as my dad walked in.

"Morning son," my dad said as he sat at the table and starts to eat.

I continued to eat in silence and got up to put my dishes in the sink.

"Thanks for the meal mom. I'm going to school now,” I said as I started to leave the kitchen.

"Have fun at school! Tell me all about that Kimma when you come back,” she said as I grabbed my backpack from the side of the staircase.

I groaned in annoyance and walked out of the house.

What a pain... I shouldn't have brought Kimma to my house if my mom was going to be so interested in her.

But then again, those memories with her were so worth it.

**********

I'm in History class, sitting in my seat as usual as I waited for Kimma to walk in at any second. I tapped my pencil on my desk in anticipation as I overheard a girl’s conversation with her friends a couple seats down.

"That Wang girl isn't here yet?"

"No, but I'm glad she's not here. Oh my gosh she's such an annoying person,"

"I know right! How dare she take our boys from us and humiliate us!"

"And poor Jungkook, having to deal with her every day and-"

Before I realized it, I'm already walking towards the girls who were talking.

"Poor me? Why?" I said as I stood behind the girl who was talking.

"J-Jungkook is behind me, isn't he?" The girl said to the others as she started to turn her head towards me.

"Yeah, so if you got something to say, Say it to me,” I said as I glared right into her soul.
Go ahead, talk about Kimma once in front of me and see what happens.

I rolled my eyes and scoffed.

"Why am I even wasting my time with scum like you in the first place,” I said as I started to walk back to my seat.

I hear the girls gasp loudly as I sat back in my seat.

Seriously, what a pain in the ass.

The bell rang and I looked over to see that Kimma still isn't here yet.

Where the hell is she?

**********

I haven't seen MinJi throughout the whole school day. It's already music class and I can't help but worry about her.

What if something happened when she was walking home last night? What if she was kidnapped? Or raped?

I continued to tap my pen nervously on the desk as I stared out the classroom window.

"Hey, Jungkook, are you okay?" I heard as I felt a tap on my head. I grimaced and looked to my right to see Taehyung staring at me with worry.

" I’m fine, why?" I said as I went back to staring out the window.

"You seemed happy when you first walked in school but now you seem-"

"I'm fine. Leave me alone for now V," I said with annoyance.

I felt like everyone is out to pester me today, I swear to god.

I heard him sigh as he left me and walked back to the group of friends.

Where is Kimma Wang?

I pulled out my cell phone and was about to call her when I realized something.

I don't have her phone number.

Shit, I'm a fucking idiot how could I not have her number? You have hundreds of girls' numbers but you don't have hers?!

Seriously I need to step up my game or something.

**********

{Kimma’s POV}

I woke up to feel a dull ache on the side of my head. I sat up and looked around to see that I'm in my normal bedroom.

I sighed as I took my phone from the stand next to my bed to see the time and date.

Wait, I've missed a day of school?! Again?!!

At least I woke up on time to go to school for today.

I got up out of bed and put on my school uniform. I walked into the bathroom and took a look in the mirror.

There's gauze wrapped around my head with blood seeping through it.

I sigh and take the bandage off while putting on a big band-aid on the corner of my forehead because of course, the big gash has to be in a noticeable place.

I think I'll be alright, it will heal eventually.

I walked down the stairs and I couldn’t help but feel slightly light headed as I made my way into the kitchen. I quickly ate an apple as I grabbed my backpack and guitar case from next to the front door. I left the house and placed my cell phone into my backpack as I finished off my apple. I tossed it in the nearest trash can and walked towards the school.

**********

I made it to school panting. Why do I feel so weak and tired right now? All I did was walk to school, but I do that every day so why do I feel so different today?

I felt my head throb as I walked up the two flights of stairs and made my way to history class, still holding my guitar case.

I opened the door and everyone's heads turn towards me as the teacher stops talking.

"Oh Ms.Wang, please take a seat", my teacher said, about to continue with his lesson. I nodded and walked towards my seat. I sat down next to Jungkook as I felt his stare, and I took out my pencil.

"Where were you yesterday? I was worried about y-"

"I was home. I slept in late so I decided not to go to school yesterday,” I said as I looked to the front of the class.

"Yeah okay, well then what's with the huge band-aid?" He says as he touches it.

I grimaced from the pain and slapped his hand away.

"I tripped when I was running away from you yesterday. I'm fine now", I said and continued to look straight ahead of me.

"Uh huh, sure. Also, why do you have your guitar with you? You're supposed to drop it off at music class,” he said he looks over at my guitar.

Crap, I forgot to leave it in the music classroom. Why am I always so forgetful??

"I'll drop it off at the music class after this one is over,” I said, gritting my teeth.

He's asking way too many questions and he needs to shut up now.

He finally looks away and stares out the window. "We're going over to your house to do our project for music class", he said as he leans back in his chair.

"No,” I said in a stern voice.

If he goes to my house, who knows what will happen?

"Fine then, give me your number so I can call you and talk about the project over the phone", he said as he looks back at me.

"No,"

"Why?"

"Because I don't want to,"

"It's for our project, if you don’t want to then I don't mind failing the-"

"Okay fine I’ll give it to you,” I said as I looked back at him. He smirked and took my backpack away from my lap.

"Yah!" I said as I tried to take it from him.

He smirked again and pulls out my cell phone from my backpack. He pulls out his cell phone and about a minute later, he tosses my phone back to me as I caught it.

"Please, the two students in the back of the class, stop throwing things and pay attention to the lesson", the teacher said as he continued the lesson. I nodded and placed my phone back into my backpack.

I heard Jungkook chuckle as the bell rang, signaling for the class to end. I stood up quickly to get out of the classroom as fast as possible. I picked up my guitar case and backpack, jogging out of the classroom.

"Kimma, wait up!" I heard as I jogged down the hallway. I walked into the music classroom, panting extremely hard as I settled my guitar against the corner of the room.

"Kimma, why are you in a hurry? What's wrong?" Jungkook said as he starts to walk towards me.

My head continued to throb in pain as I tried to walk around him.

I can't deal with him right now. My head is killing me and just looking at him is tiring my head like crazy.

"Wait for Kimma", he said as he grabs my wrist, turning me around.

"What?" I said in an aggravating tone.

"There’s blood seeping through your band-aid," he said as he leans forward to take a closer look. I placed my hand over my band-aid and rolled my eyes.

"Okay whatever, let me go now,” I said as I tried to move away from him.

"Kimma, we really need to talk", he says in a serious tone.

"About what!” I sighed as I continued on my effort to wiggle my wrist out of his grasp.

"I don't think you got that wound from falling,” he said as I finally shoved him away.

"Of course I fell! Why does it even matter to you-" I was about to say, but a wave of dizziness hits me and I collapsed onto the floor unconscious.

"Kimma!!" I barely heard. I looked up to see Jungkook’s blurry face as I passed out into the silence darkness.

Notes

Hey! How's it going dudes!
Lol realized that I was updating as much as I used to...
Sorry about that! There's a lot of things going on, plus now break is over and school is starting again... so I cant update really fast...

But I'll try to update as fast as I can, not matter of the obstacles!!!


Anyways, thanks for reading my story, and I hope you enjoy it!!!
btw, just realized I've been going down in the popular chart for a while now T^T
lets getta views up more!!!