Puppet (TaeKook)

Yearning

Ignore the mistakes 🙏🏻

Jungkook sat down, throwing the bag on the floor in the corner. He got comfortable at the square shaped heighten leather cushion.

Something dropped out of Taehyung's bag making a small noise causing Jungkook to lazily see. Jungkook had and amusing chuckle escaping his mouth when his eyes landed on the object.

"Well well isn't he a total loser. Needs an artificial air to breath." Jungkook picked the inhaler and looked at it fully.

Jungkook threw the inhaler in the dustbin instead of putting it in the bag. He picked his bag making way to the same cushion.

"Let's see what he got." Jungkook whispered getting comfortable on the couch. He pushed his hand inside.

The first thing that came out was the glasses case, he threw it on the ground. The second was poor boys wallet. He opened it. It was full of money, not very much but still much for a school student. Jungkook raised an eyebrow getting amused on how much the boy had in his pocket. "He must be really billionaire". Little did he know.

"But he is still stupid." He said putting the wallet beside on the bed and looked for something else. He pulled out a notebook which was blank probably the poor boy had it for writing the lectures. He found some tablets in there and his ID card.

Jungkook won't deny the boy looked so cute and different on the ID card picture. He looked much innocent than he look now and he had a very faint, smalllll very small smile. He still threw the ID card on the ground after looking at it for some time and then looked for something else but it was empty. The bag had a small hole in the bottom and Jungkook crunched his nose on the worn-out condition of the bag.

"Freak." Jungkook said putting everything inside the bag roughly and then threw it again in the corner while standing up to make himself some dinner.

Make sure he gets home safely and do his dinner properly.

"First this is done and he can make himself something. If not he can go to hell for all i care." Jungkook whispered while boiling the ramen for himself.

He set his table to eat and then decided to sleep.

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Taehyung was wheezing. He still couldn't hold himself, air getting low with every passing second and his body going cold and numb slowly.

He can't even move, he needs his inhaler and he has left the bag in that boy's car.

Suddenly the quiet room which was only booming from his ragged breathing was now roaring from the shouting ringtone of his phone.

He felt hope that maybe it's Jimin and he can ask for help. He fished out his phone from his pocket and looked at the caller ID.

Namjoonie Hyung.

Taehyung wanted to curse. Now is not the good time to call. He can't pick the call, if he did his brother will know something is wrong and he will get worried and he don't want his brother to get worried whereas if he didn't then Namjoon probably is going to call him the whole night until he will talk and will get worried more.

Both situations are same but one seem less hurting than other so Taehyung finally picked the call, stopping his breathing for a while to sound stable.

"Taehyingie.... my baby. How are you love? Did you go to school today? How was it? Was it good? How are the people of Seoul? Did Jimin went with you?" Namjoon bombarded him with questions. Taehyung's eyes welled up again.