*SLAM*
Jungkook groaned as Jake pushed him into the locker in anger. The bully apparently was at the party and saw Jungkook with Taehyung and the others and he was mad.. Really really mad.
His nose flared as he grabbed the boy's collar glaring at him before raising his fist and punching him in his cheek. Jungkook hissed as they kicked him all over his body eventually creating a crowd.
"Weak!"
"We told you something!"
"How could you disobey us after we've done so much for you!"
"We haven't killed you yet! Isn't that enough for you to thank us? Huh? Huh!?"
Jungkook spat out blood, breathing heavily as he curled up hearing multiple footsteps.
"What the fuck man! Lay off the boy!"
"Kookie!" Was it an angel? He felt soft shaking palms cup his face and he winced as it graced over his cut. "Oh kookie I'm s-so sorry, please tell me you're ok! Kookie??"
He peeked out from his closed eyes and saw Taehyung fussing over him with tears in his eyes, his frame shaking as he stared down at him. Jungkook took a deep breathe and gave a bunny smile softly his busted lip splitting a bit more.
"I'm fine hyung.. Don't cry." Taehyung hiccuped a bit. "How could you tell me not to cry! Hoseok help me carry him to the nurse's office!" The male came forward after threatening Jake that if Hoseok saw him hit the younger again he would destroy him.
Hoseok helped him up by the arm and he groaned in making Taehyung help him from the other side.
He limped the nurse's and it was strange. Normally he'd always go here by himself to clean up. As soon as he sat on the bed Taehyung went to the cabinet. "Shit I gotta go, Lily got herself in trouble and mom convince the principal to let me go get her." He sighed and texted on his phone.
"Jungkook. You're ripped, punch the fuckers." The bunny looking boy scrunched his nose. "Fighting's not really my thing hyung." Taehyung slammed a bottle on the table making him jump away, bambi eyes flickering to him.
"Well it should be!" Hoseok whistled silently and slipped away leaving the two. A certain ash haired boy was angry, worried and pissed all over again. His hands shook when he cleaned Jungkook's cuts. His whole body shook when he saw him laying on the floor, those jerks that were smaller than him kicking him with no remorse.
"Hyung-" Jungkook winced when Taehyung pressed too hard. "Why didnt you fight back?!" He raised his voice tears stinging his eyes. "It scared me so much seeing you on the floor like that, I-I thought you passed out when you weren't answering me y-ou looked dead.."
Jungkook wiped his tears and chuckled. "Ah hyungie~ don't cry. Kookie is fine ok? I'm used to this it's nothing." Taehyung looked at him helplessly. Why was he trying to make him feel better when he was the one that was hurt?
"This isn't fine Kookie, they hurt you so much." He whispered. It was when he saw him on the floor like that, coughing up blood, so weak he realised how much he cared for him. He cared for Jungkook so much he wouldn't know what to do if he got beaten so bad a day he couldn't even stay conscious.
The way Jungkook just smiled at him and held his hand kissing the back of it. "Promise I'm ok hyung-ah. Promise, see I'm all better cause you helped me ok? Thank you." Taehyung gave him a weak smile and brushed his hair out of his face. He had went back to his fluffy hairstyle making Taehyung giggle. He loved his fluffy Kookie.
"Let me see your stomach." Jungkook leaned back and took of his shirt wincing when it grazed over his purple wound.
Taehyung stared at it and sighed getting an ice pack. He put it slowly mumbling apologies when Jungkook hissed softly. The taller leaned back watching Taehyung tend to his wound.
He enjoyed looking at how his dyed hair falls in his pretty face. His make up today was just a simple winged look and gloss. Jungkook takes pride in having the pleasure of seeing him with no make up on at the dorms. It kinda shocked him when it was all natural if he wasnt lying.
"Hyung?" Their eyes connected. "You're beautiful and your make up looks pretty today." Taehyung froze staring at him with wide eyes as his cheek slowly heat up. "O-oh.." He whispered, face abalzed making Jungkook giggle.
"Thank you Kookie, no one really recognizes my make up.. Thank you." He smiled and couldn't help but giggle shyly. It made the younger smile seeing his hyung get shy.
For the next two weeks when Hoseok or the others weren't around Jake would beat up Jungkook, he would kick him, punch him, call him horrid names and leave him bleeding.
Taehyung grew worried more and more everyday because Jungkook always flinched away from his touch. He had bruises everywhere and just wanted to be alone.
It made Taehyung sad seeing him like this, always in pain mentally and physically. Namjoon and Hoseok tried to cut it out but the male only said that he pushed it and deserved it. They couldn't do anything about it because they couldn't start fights. They couldn't start them because of their companies and the business world. It was a cruel world and if you had a son with any flaw, any record of starting something it would be ruined.
Jungkook stopped them from starting it because he knew that and he didn't want to ruin something big for them. It was always "I'm ok." "I'll just sleep it off." "I'm tired I don't wanna do this now." "Please just drop it and let's go."
It was always that until Jake made a mistake.
Made one that nearly got him killed.
Made one that made Jungkook rage.
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