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Taehyung woke up in a sudden jerk, when he opened his eyes he forgot where he was. Jungkook, who was putting on a clean T-shirt noticed from the mirror in the closet and turned towards the boy. "You good?" He turned back around and straightened up.
"Taehyung looked around and calmed his breathe. "Yeah, I just...forgot where I was for a second...." He rubbed his forehead but his immediately, guess he was forgetting everything. "Darn my head hurts!" He saw specks of dried blood on his finger tips.
"Be careful, you have a tiny concussion it's going to mess with you for a while." Taehyung scoffed and uncovered himself from the blankets. Jungkook chuckled and grabbed some extra clothes before closing his closet. "Well I've had a few, some minor, experiencing it all."
"Should of expected that response." He looked down at his side wound it was already pretty bruised. "How are you feeling?" Jungkook asked softly while sitting down on the corner of the bed.
"Besides the agonizing pain in my dead and my side I'm pretty okay. They will get better." Taehyung answered, touching his forehead once again and immediately regretting it. "How are you feeling about what I told you, about what I do and stuff?" Jungkook mentally bit his nails nervously.
"I mean....it's freaking crazy. I always thought this stuff was fake and imaginary and now I find out all my friends are killers or whatever, it's scary but then again. I am not scared of you guys in general because I trust all of you and if you guys wanted to hurt me you would of done it already." Taehyung took a big deep breathe after his short speech and looked down.
"I'm glad you trust me, us. We aren't going to hurt you." Taehyung smiled, he already knew that but hearing it from Jungkook was weirdly satisfying. It fell into silence, it was comfortable of course until Taehyung yelled out of nowhere. "Oh my god I forgot about my mother!" He never stood so fast in his life but soon realized that was big mistake, he got really dizzy and fell but before he hit the floor he was caught by Jungkook.
"Be careful Taehyung, you can't be so hyperactive right now." Taehyung smiled sheepishly and said a small sorry. "I need to go home, my mom probably thinks I was kidnapped."
"Okay I'll take you home but first you need to eat something, it will help your dizziness." Taehyung agreed and was helped downstairs. They were greeted by multiple people, almost all of them, Taehyung didn't even know. "Is this like a hotel." He asked laughing and Jungkook chuckled. "Somewhat, they're Staff you might say." They walked into the kitchen and it smelt really good.
It somewhat made Taehungs head hurt. The unknown person behind the smell turned around a jumped a bit. "Well hello there, good morning Jungkook, who is this cutie?" The unnamed women pointed out at Taehyung and he smiled shyly. "Nanno this is Taehyung, Taehyung, Nanno. She is our chef and has been my mother figure since my real mom died."
Nanno smiled and put down her spatula and shook Taehyung's hand. "Nice to meet you. But...Jungkook what is he doing here? Does your father know you let an outsider in here?" Jungkook groaned, he forgot about his father. "He was attacked by San and Wooyoung but We'll get to that later."
"Can you fix him a plate of breakfast, I need to take him home." Nanno smiled and went back to work. Taehyung sat there in silence, kind of uncomfortable of the new environment.
After he ate Jungkook drove him home and walked him up to his door, just in case he fell or something. "Do you really need to take me inside?" Taehyung with and eye roll and Jungkook scoffed.
"Uh yes, you can't even walk in a straight line, you seriously need rest." Taehyung took out the extra house key from under the welcome mat and unlocked the front door. As soon as he walked through the door, he heard his mom yelling his name in worry.
"Oh my god Taehyung, where have you been?" He was pulled into a bone crushing hug and Jungkook just watched from behind in amusement. "I'm sorry I didn't call, I got into a small accident on the way home from work and Jungkook over here helped me."
"What happened!?" Thats where he was stumped, he wasn't a very good liar. He looked over at Jungkook and that was his que to speak for him. "Uhm...a whole bunch of bicyclers rammed into him while he was crossing the street and I so happened to be driving by so I helped him out. I let him crash at my place for the night" That sounded so dumb but it came into his head and he just used it.
"Oh my god, my poor baby, are you okay is it bad?" Taehyung shook his head no. "No mom, I'm fine, just tired. I would like to go lay down."
"Okay baby go ahead...." Taehyung slowly but surely walked up to his room but not before thanking Jungkook. Jungkook made sure Taehyung was alright before deciding to leave but he was stopped by Taehyungs mother.
"Jungkook?"
"Yes Mrs. Kim?" Jungkook stopped in his tracks and looked at the women. "Thank you for helping my son out. I was informed that something happened between you two.... Taehyung was heartbroken about it. Please fix it. He has been through so much and you are his best friend. He needs to rely on someone like you."
Jungkook nodded with a quiet sigh. "I will and I am sorry Mrs. Kim." She smiled and patted his shoulder. "Thank you again Jungkook."
"No problem, have a good afternoon."
"You too sweetheart." And with that Jungkook left kind of with a heavy heart. He again felt horrible for how he treated Taehyung those couple weeks but he hopes everything works out.
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VOICELESS LOVE | T.K FF
Fanfiction⚠️NOT PROOF READ⚠️ vminkook kinda... Jimin and Jungkook, bestfriends since they were 2, seniors in high school and part of a mafia. They were popular in high school having a crackhead group of friends that follow.They were gay but damn they were hot...
