It has been 1 week since the incident; 1 week since Jimin was the cheerful Jimin anymore. He's was the clumsy Jimin but I feared the worst.

He was hiding something but what.

Tae and Haru noticed the change in him as well. They all asked me what happened but just like them, I was clueless. I was really tempted to ask Jimin but decided otherwise.

If he needed time to tell him something, I'd give him that time.

I was worried though. I really liked that boy and seeing him suffering all alone, hurt me.

The day after his 'fall', he became the talk of the school. Everyone wondered why Jimin was in bandages and plasters.

Others even dared to ask why did I beat the poor boy up.

I was flabbergasted at their audacious act. Hurt him? I can't even hurt a mosquito bruh

It was really fucked up, if you think about it. People were seriously so out of their mind to mend with other's business.

However, Jimin didn't respond at any questions. On the contrary, he kept his usual smile though it was 100% a  forced one most of the time.

He didn't smile usually at me like he used to but instead he would eye smile at me quickly from times to times.

He let go of any skinship but instead just walked side to side now. Even during breaks at the cafeteria, he would sit opposite to me or social distancing from me.

I felt really bad. Was he mad at me? Did he blame me for his fall?

Stupid endless questions popped into my head from time to time but it was dead silence inside.

I hated that.

Haru was busy with her own life while Tae, he knew something was off between us but didn't intervene.

I guess he trusted us to fix it.

It wasn't until Friday during the 5th period that everything took a twist.

Jimin and I had history together but he was absent. THE Park Jimin who had the perfect attendance was absent. He ditched classes.

Even when the teacher did the attendance and noticed his absence, former was shocked and confused. To which he immediately concluded that he might be in the sick room. Which I doubted since he was fine this morning.

Classes were going on and on and I didn't grab a bit of what he was explaining. My mind wondered the whereabouts of my boyfriend.

Was he in danger? Was he really sick? Did he fall again?

Enough now, discreetly I took out my phone and messaged Tae.

- Jimin is missing. He never misses classes. He was fine this morning

What? Imma go check rn-

- be careful Tae

It wasn't until 10min later that I got the scariest text in a while

Found him-
Lying in gym bloody
Sick room going now

N

No fucking way....sweats dripping down my forehead...my heart pounding like mad...my fingers were too shook to reply

Immediately drawing up my courage, I rose my hand and asked to go to the sick room since my stomach was aching.

Giving me a final glare, the teacher allowed and it took all the strength in the world not to dash to the sick roo.

However, the moment I reached there, my hands dropped at the sight in front of me.

There on a white sheet bed, laid Jimin all bloody and breathless.

His face injuries were back to bleeding and his knuckles were red again.

His jersey was dirty and bloody, lying ceaselessly on the floor beside his half opened bag. He was coughing quietly, struggling to breath in and out like usual.

The moment our eyes met, my tears couldn't hold back and instead rolled down my cheeks.

Fun Fact: Aiden was so much more injured that day. To the point where he was given medical assistance at school itself. That day, I really cried for him :(