Dream-Vminkook [Complete]

Part 23

Jungkook tried his best not to snap, taking deep breaths and thinking of all the wonderful things he had in his life.

Taehyung, he loved Taehyung. Taehyung wouldn't want him to snap.

Jimin, his best friend. Jimin would smack the back of his head if he snapped.

"Son-"

"I am not your son," He growled.

His parents only sighed, looking both exhausted and annoyed.

"Jungkook, my little Jungkookie," His mother tried, "We just want what's best for you."

He ran a hand over his face and took a sip of the water in front of him, "What's best for me is to go back to my home, with my wonderful family, the people who actually love me, and ignore that you're only using me for money."

His mother gasped, in fake shock, "We would never-"

"Oh cut the bullshit. I don't want anything to do with the stupid company. My boyfriend, who I love and will not leave, so fuck you very much, found me a job. A good, well-paying job,"

He stood in anger, just the thought of being forced to leave Taehyung and Jimin behind making his blood boil. He left his untouched food on the resturant's table, "I'm sure you'll be cutting my card, and anything else you've given me. So you can take the bill. Hope I never see you again."

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Taehyung cooed at him, ruffling his light hair, "I'm proud of you Kookie,"

Jimin laid a comforting hand on his shoulder, "Me too, I know that must have sucked,"

He was pushed to the couch, Jimin sitting on his right side while Taehyung chose his lap. Not that he was against that.

"Guys, I'm okay- really, I am," He tried to convince them, but they had none of it.

Taehyung started pressing gentle kisses along his nose, forehead, cheeks, and chin. It tickled a little, and he giggled.

Both Jimin and Taehyung cooed at the sound, and Jimin ruffled his hair before leaving for the kitchen.

"You've got us Kookie," Taehyung smiled, "Me and Jimin and Yoongi. Jin and Hoseok and Namjoon. We're here,"

Jungkook's eyes were teary, and no matter how much he wanted to be okay, he knew he wasn't.

So he let Jimin and Taehyung pamper him. Food and sugary drinks were shoved at him all night, they watched every Iron Man movie, and some Avengers movies. Jimin had hugged him tight and reassured him that he wouldn't leave, and Taehyung watched fondly because those were his boyfriends he loved so much.

Taehyung was glued to his side and even if he wanted the younger to leave, Jungkook didn't think he would.

He was given blanket after blanket, pillow after pillow, and they arranged a small fort in the living room, which faced the TV so he could watch Iron Man 3.

Jimin held the bowl of popcorn he had made, and Taehyung held a bowl of mixed candy. They had scavenged the house and dumped every box and bag of candy into one bowl, which Taehyung may have held captive for about an hour, before he let Jungkook sneak a piece or two.

Jungkook let his head rest on Jimin's, and Taehyung's head rested on his chest.

Eventually, his eyes slipped close without his permission, and soft snores escaped his lips.

It made Taehyung giggle, "He's cute." He whispered to Jimin.

Jimin smiled, "Yeah, he's alright. I guess we can keep him,"