Take Me to the Sky✔️

Chapter - 11

"What the hell's going on?!"

Everyone turned their heads to the left to see who that voice belonged to. Anyone would expect it to be from Jimin, but it wasn't. Although he was there, the boy seemed not to react. He was looking at the couple with lost, hurt and empty eyes, all at the same time. The one who had spoken was another boy next to him, with red hair that matched the furious look he had.

At that moment the couple seemed to take notice of the world around them and turned to see what was causing such a commotion. If it weren't for the context of the situation, Jungkook would have found it very nice that the two were lost in each other.

"Oh Jimin-Hyung, how are you?" The blond was still leaning against the wall. The students were expectant because no one knew what the hell was going on. Beside Jimin, the red-haired boy let out a gasp of surprise, or disbelief, maybe both.

"What're you doing?" If it weren't for everyone being silent, it would have been impossible to hear Jimin. His voice was barely a whisper, probably from surprise. Although it should not be like that, it was assumed that his ex-boyfriend had already told him he wanted to end their relationship to be with his soul mate. So why was Jimin surprised?

"What do you mean? We've already talked about this and you said you understood." The blonde detached himself from the wall and stood in the middle of the hall with a frown.

"Understand what? What are you cheating on me like this? " This time Jimin's voice broke through, his tone laden with pain and misunderstanding. An incomprehension that those present also felt, because they did not understand the situation.

The blonde just ran his hands over his face and let out a tired sigh, as if he had been talking about this for all eternity. Then he dropped his hands and looked at Jimin with a sad look. "Why are you making this more difficult? When I spoke to you a couple of days ago, you said that you understood, that you supported me, that you wanted my happiness and that of my other half" said the boy as he touched the earring he had in his ear, where his gem was, to show that to everyone.

"I never said something like that, because you said nothing to me." Jimin kept clenching his fists, his eyes on the brink of tears.

"I can't believe you're going to play this card, Jimin. It's too much even for you."

"What the hell are you talking about? I should be the one asking that question. We are together and suddenly I see you with another person, and above all, you tell me you told me? When? Because I don't remember any of your bullshit."

"Stop putting on a show, will you? I know you like to be the centre of attention, but this is overdoing it. "

"But why are you doing this?"

"You were so sweet at first. I thought you really loved me, for who I was and not for what you could get out of me. But I see that I was wrong. I should have noticed earlier, the signs were so clear. That being the adorable boy from high school went to your head, and you started using me as a vase boyfriend as if I were a toy that you can put out there for everyone to see how great you are." The blonde gave a humourless laugh. "When you said nothing would separate us, I didn't think you would go this far."

"Stop it, you're overdoing it!" This time it was Jimin's friend, or so Jungkook assumed, who spoke. Jimin had totally lost the ability to speak, and it was no wonder why.

The people around were already beginning to murmur and make assumptions. They were believing that Jimin was a twisted boy who used his beauty to his advantage and took advantage of others, who used his looks to get what he wanted, who thought of no one but himself.