Yoongi's POV
I woke up in the same position I was in last night.
My arms around Jungkook.
I realized we had school today.
Slowly, I unwrapped my arms and went to my room.
I wore my now dried uniform and I decided that after school
I'm going to dye my hair green.
It's bold and although I don't like to stand out,
it feels right.
I went downstairs to wait for Jungkook.
5 minutes passed.
10 minutes passed.
15 minutes passed.
30 minutes passed.
When he didn't come down I just assumed he was still very upset.
I left but I left a little bit nervous.
Not just because I'd come face to face with Namjoon and Taehyung,
but nervous if Jungkook will be okay.
I kept my eyes down low so I could avoid getting picked on.
Someone pushed me, "Hey, Yurtle!"
Seriously? Dr. Seuss refrences?
I rolled my eyes.
"What do you want Namjoon?"
"After lunch, come to the rooftop. Alone.
Oh wait, you don't anyone to come with you."
Taehyung laughed behind him.
When I spotted Taehyung, I walked over to him and punched his nose.
He knocked his head back, and held his nose.
"Yah! What was that for?!"
He had blood dripping from his nose as it throbbed.
I started punching him non-stop on his chest, stomach, and face.
A bunch of people tried to rip me off of him when someone finally did.
I elbowed the person who took me away from the victim.
Oh shit.
It was the principal.
