Taehyung was inconsolable, sobbing and hiccuping while clutching Jimin's shirt. The latter looked at him with slightly teary eyes, hand running up and down the younger's back, an attempt to soothe him.
If there was one thing Jimin hated most in the world, it was seeing Taehyung cry. The boy rarely ever showed when he was sad, so seeing him like this, was not only heart-breaking, it was downright soul crushing. Which is why Jimin himself was currently sniffling.
Jungkook was nowhere in sight, probably having locked himself in his room.
"I d-didn't m-mean to M-Min," Taehyung hiccuped, hands fisted at the top of Jimin's shirt, "I-I-"
"I know baby," Jimin kissed his forehead, "And I doubt he's actually mad, I think there's just a little too much going on for your pretty little head to wrap around."
"A-are you c-calling me du-dumb?" Taehyung sniffled, trying to muffle himself in Jimin's shoulder. He was curled up in Jimin's lap, trying to stop crying.
"No. You're not dumb. Maybe a little stupid."
"Th-that's worse!"
Jimin kissed the top of his head, "I'm kidding sweetheart. I think that you're just tired and sad and hurt and think a lot of things are your fault that aren't."
"Bu-but it is! J-Jinnie would-wouldn't be in t-the hospital, and J-Jungkook wo-would be happy-"
Jimin sighed, rocking the younger back and forth, "Jin Hyung is fine love, you know that. He isn't even that hurt. If he can get up just to smack me in the head then he's fine."
"B-but it's m-my-"
"No, it's not your fault. Jin is a grown man who stepped into a fight to protect his little brother. He has his own brain, however small it may be, and you had no influence in his desicion."
Taehyung bit his shoulder, "I-if I h-had just-"
"Stop being like that," Jimin frowned. He pushed gently until he could see Taehyung's face, and his heart ached at the sight. Taehyung's eyes, puffy and red, held so much doubt and guilt, though it didn't belong. His lips were chewed red, cheeks tear stained and nose pink.
Jimin hated how sad he looked, hated that the man who made his Taehyungie cry was still breathing happily. Okay, he was in the hospital, but he was still in better shape than he should be.
Now, it was well known that Taehyung could take care of himself. He knew a lot about self defense, and could take a hit as well as he could throw a punch.
But, when someone tosses a bag over your head and then drags you to a corner of an abandoned parking lot, those skills kind of dulled.
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Taehyung kicked the rocks as hard as he could as he walked, sadly muttering to himself.
He left the house after accidentally kicking Jungkook's controller from the couch, breaking one of the triggers and sufficiently pissing Jungkook off.
He hadn't meant to, he truly didn't know it was there. He had just gotten home from a frustrating day at the studio, and only wanted to take a short nap.
The more he thought about it, he got angrier. Why the fuck was his controller on the couch anyways?
It should've been on the table he had organized for Jungkook to put his gaming shit. So yeah, maybe he should've paid more attention, but it shouldn't have fucking been there in the first place.
"That's a $280 fucking controller!" Jungkook had yelled.
Why the fuck it was so expensive, Taehyung didn't know. But he had tried to keep his temper, "I didn't mean to Kook. I didn't see it!"
"Bullshit!"
Taehyung, with a frown and teary eyes, gave Jimin a kiss on the cheek before grabbing a jacket and heading out the door. Jungkook probably just needed to cool off.
So now, here he was. Lost, because he hadn't paid attention to where he was going.
And, true to horror movie dynamics, there was no service, and the lights were flickering, even at 4pm.
"Ugh, just my freaking luck," He muttered, smacking the side of his phone.
He took a quick look around, trying to remember which way he had came.
Somehow, he had ended up in a mostly abandoned part of town. Overgrown buildings, broken sidewalks, stray cats. The whole nine yards.
"Hey, kid!"
He turned around to face the voice, only for a bag to be shoved over his head.
Instead of screaming, he blindly reached for his attacker, trying to knock the shit-head out so he could take off the stupid bag.
But, the person took hold of his arms and pinned them behind his back, dragging him to an unknown area. He winced when he was shoved to the ground, and stayed as still as possible.
"Listen guy, let's calm down and we can talk about this," He said, arms still pinned behind his back. Wiggling his fingers, he tried to slide down a bit, wanting to see if he could find any rocks around.
"Shut up."
"Wow, okay. Rude. Fine then, we'll sit in silence."
He waited for the man to do anything, to say something or to even move. The guy didn't even sound like he was breathing.
Trying to take him by suprise, Taehyung ripped his body away and stood up, his now free hands instantly reaching to take the bag off.
As soon as he could see, he looked at the man, and the breath caught in his throat.
"Remember me?"
Of course he did, this was the man who grabbed his ass while he was working at the bar. Not uncommon, but this fucker had been particularly annoying.
"Lucky I found you again, you got me kicked out."
As badly as Taehyung wanted to roll his eyes, he only backed away and ran. Sure, he could probably take the man, but he would rather not go home with dirty hands and a ruined shirt.
But the idiot he was, he turned and ran without looking. Consequently, he ran into a wall.
Dazed, he rubbed his forehead and shook off the pain. But it was too late, and the man had already grabbed his arm once more.
"You get the fuck away from my brother!"
Ah shit. He knew who that was.
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i said it in voices, but ig ill say it here too lol
im uninspired basically, its why this took for fudging ever to come out, and i apologize
and i cant promise another chapter for a while, for reasons im unwilling to disclose
Stay safe and healthy <3
Anyways, bye bye <33
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Fanfiction[Complete] Jungkook's parents didn't accept him. Jimin couldn't afford to do what he loved. Taehyung wasn't living, he was merely surviving. so this is mostly vminxtaekook, but ill try to add some jikook sope namjin