ᵂᴬᴿᴹᵀᴴ|| Taegi

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Warning- this chapter will contain some heavy scenes of abuse. If you do not feel comfortable reading this chapter please skip it!

If you are going through domestic abuse at home please reach out to a trusted friend or family member, there are hotlines and shelters to help you. Please be safe <3

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Wonjae paced back and forth in his living room.

Where. Was. Yoongi.

He stopped by the bakery earlier to see if Yoongi was there, Jimin swore on his life that Yoongi was in the back, he just wasn't feeling good. Wonjae had a gut feeling though, he just knew that Jimin was lying to him. He pulled his phone and clicked on Yoongi's contact, he hesitated. A sly smirk danced onto his lips, he sat down on the couch and started to laugh.

"If you want to play games, we can play games" He chuckled.

The day fell into night and Yoongi still wasn't home. Wonjae cooked dinner, something he never did.

The front door opened and finally; Yoongi walked in. He took off his shoes, walking in confused.

"It smells good..." He commented.

Wonjae gave a warm smile "I decided to make dinner tonight"

Yoongi tilted his head "You did? What's the occasion?" Wonjae shook his head and grabbed Yoongi, sitting him down at the table.

"Nothing special" Wonjae grabbed a plate and started to put food on it to serve Yoongi "Felt like making it since you've been working so hard lately."

This didn't feel right, Yoongi felt anxious; What was he planning? Did he know about today? Yoongi started to feel sick.

"Excuse me" Yoongi got up and started to walk to the bathroom, a hand slipping onto his wrist, yanking him back.

Wonjae's smile gone "Not feeling well?" Yoongi looked away "You know when I stopped by the bakery earlier, Jimin said you were in the back feeling sick."

Yoongi froze, his heart was racing, he felt like he could throw up. Of course, Wonjae would find out, he wasn't stupid.

"I haven't been feeling well all day" Yoongi mumbled. He looked up at the man in front of him. Wonjae was scanning Yoongi's face, waiting for him to slip up.

Wonjae let go of him "Clean this up, I'm going to bed, it's exhausting waiting up for you."

Yoongi stood in the middle of their living room, he felt rage boiling inside of him.

"I didn't ask you to wait for me" His voice was quiet, but he looked up to see Wonjae staring back at him.

"What did you just say to me?" His boyfriend walked towards him and grabbed him by the collar of his shirt. Yoongi looked away "I want you to repeat what you just said to me."

"I said you didn't have to wait up for me" Yoongi's voice was louder now, he looked Wonjae dead in the eyes. Yoongi shoved him away and straightened his shirt out.

Before he could even blink he was on the floor, his head throbbing. Yoongi looked up at the man in front of him, there was no emotion, no remorse- not even a hint of regret. Yoongi laid flat and started laughing, he didn't know why but he did. Wonjae grabbed Yoongi and lifted him. Without a second thought, Yoongi threw his head back, then forward, colliding with Wonjaes. His boyfriend let him go, stunned for a moment.

Yoongi fell back onto the ground, his head pounding so loud he couldn't hear what Wonjae had said before a loud thud echoed through the room and Yoongi passed out.