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Yoongi's eyes snapped open when he felt something suffocating him. Like, something strong was snaked around his upper waist and squeezing the life out of him.

He quickly looked down to find jungkook was holding onto his body and hugging it tight. Before he could understand anything, the older pulled him further close and a gasp left Yoongi's mouth.

The grip of jungkook's arm was painfully tight, it was almost impossible for yoongi to breath at that point. But it looked like the latter was still asleep.

How could someone be so strong while they're sleeping? Yoongi could never know but he knew one thing that he would definitely die of suffocation if jungkook didn't release him soon.

Yoongi raised his hand ready to wake the older up but before he could do that the older buried his face in Yoongi's nape, still trying to pull him close.

The closeness was indeed uncomfortable for yoongi. Not just because he wasn't a fan of skinship but also because it was 'jungkook' who was hugging him. And he despised the man.

Yoongi had it enough. Why was he obligated to act like a stuffed toy for a grown ass man.?no, he wasn't obligated at all. Yoongi thought as he placed his tapped jungkook's shoulder, trying to wake him up.

Yoongi's eyes widen and body froze as he felt some hot liquid crawling down his collarbone. Was he crying? Yoongi didn't know but it was definate that the liquid was coming somewhere from jungkook's face. So, it could either be tear or drool.

It was soon clear when he heard older whisper in a hoarse voice. "p-please don't l-leave me". He was crying and the liquid running down Yoongi's collarbone intensified, drenching Yoongi's shirt collar with it.

Yoongi looked at older's face not sure if he was still sleeping or not. And there it was, a scene which made Yoongi's heart clench.

Eyes squeezed tight, eyebrows frowned, jaw clenched while lips mumbling some incoherent words,tears rolling down his cheekbones wetting his thick lashes as they travelled down. While his chest heaving like crazy as if the older has just completed a marathon.

He looked so vulnerable in that moment. Was he having a nightmare? Guess yoongi would never know, neither do he want to know.

His hand once again tried to pull Yoongi's body closer while telling someone to 'not leave him'. And reminded yoongi that he was still struggling to breath.

It wasn't possible for yoongi to just ignore him because jungkook wasn't the only one suffering at that moment but also yoongi who was squeezed to death.

Yoongi awkwardly took his hand over jungkook's head, debating whether he should actually do it. Then squeezed his eyes shut and placed his hand on jungkook's head feeling those smooth strands against his palm.

Patting the head slowly he whispered "its okay", "I am here", "don't worry" because those were the only comforting words yoongi knew.

And the older actually loosened the grip on Yoongi's body, still refusing to let go. His body relaxed under Yoongi's touch. And after sometime his tears stopped too.

Removing his hand Yoongi's brain flooded with things what just happened. It was weird. But yoongi still felt bad for him for some reasons, of course, he did afterall, yoongi is the same person who cried for three days when the stray dog hurt his feet.

Jungkook's hand groped on the sheet as he woke up but the empty space beside him made him alert. He forced his eyes open. Sitting on the bed jungkook scanned the room which was already empty.

It didn't take even a second to him for get out of the bed and running towards the washroom to search yoongi.

While his brain already decoding the situation and telling him that the said boy left. But his racing heart slowed down as the small figure got out of the said room.

Wet hair made him look tempting, jungkook wanted to hug the guy right then but he didn't want to scare the boy.

Yoongi looked at him with apathetic eyes before he walked past him. But jungkook didn't miss his subtle limp. He held onto the younger's hand, still not looking at him.

He made the guy sit on the bed and yoongi complied perplexed. Before jungkook made his way towards the drawer and pulled it open.

Yoongi seriously won't be surprised if the older returned with a whip again but he did get surprise when the older sat on the floor in front of yoongi, placing the box beside him.

Jungkook slowly slid Yoongi's trousers up and revealed those painful purple marks. Yoongi rolled his eyes as the latter applied ointment on it.

Yoongi felt like kicking the man right then but he contained himself because those marks were already painful and he didn't want any more of them.

As soon as jungkook was done yoongi got up dashing out of the room, not giving him any chance to speak. Anyway, yoongi wasn't interested in his saint act.

Jungkook sair there calming his wild heart. His eyes still felt tired which confused jungkook.

After a while they settled down on the dining table. Yoongi already tried to not eat with that man but terribly failed.

"do you want me to feed you?" jungkook asked and that was enough for yoongi to shove the food down his throat. He would rather starve to death than to be fed by him.

"you are in college right?" jungkook asked suddenly and yoongi nodded without thinking anything.

"mmh. Then you should continue your college from tomorrow" jungkook suggested taking a bite and Yoongi's eyes widen.

"really?!" yoongi asked surprised, the shine in his eyes couldn't be masked when he asked that. And jungkook nodded with a half-hearted smile.

He seriously didn't want that. Sending yoongi away, knowing that he could run away any time was a pain itself and yoongi being this happy about going there was not making things any better.

Come to think of it, jungkook never asked if yoongi had a relationship before he got him sign his marriage papers. But those things didn't matter anymore.

Jungkook looked the younger happily eating his breakfast. For some reason jungkook didn't feel good about it but he knew he couldn't keep yoongi locked to himself all the time. Or it won't do any good for yoongi, neither for himself.

"Mr Lee, make sure you accompany yoongi at his college" jungkook said in composed voice and Yoongi's eyes widen.

He looked at the said man who was already looking at him with judging eyes before he said "sure, sir".

"why him?" yoongi asked jungkook.

"so that you don't forget who you belong to" jungkook said walking away and Mr Lee followed him, leaving the boy with teary eyes alone.

Ofcourse, what was he expecting.

The chap is unedited. Sorry for the typos.

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