3rd person POV:
Both taehyung and jungkook were sitting together on the floor of the blonde jungkook's room.. with both leaning on each other lazily.. it was still morning afterall and as soon as they woke up they were greeted with intense violence.
They both were watching the younger from past who was sitting on the floor as well.. slumped beside the bed as he had something pressed against the back of his head to stop the bleeding as he softly cried alone.
His stomach was hurting a lot because of the punches his father landed on him without any mercy.. he took a shaky breath as he wiped his cheeks with the back of his hand before he picked his shirt up a little to look at the bruise.
"Fuck.." he cursed to himself in a hoarse voice because of all the screaming and shouting he did before and on obviously because of the crying he is doing right now.
There was a large but faint blue-purple bruise forming in the center which will definitely get darker later as the area was swollen a little as well. He tried touching it with his finger a little but winced as soon as he did so.
"I wish I could kill that asshole of my father." The blonde jungkook said to himself as he sighed with tears still dripping down his cheeks as he was thinking so many things at the same time.
"Same." Present jungkook whispered to himself as he scoffed.. also wanting to cry for some unknown reason but not doing that.
"And i wish i could kill both jungkook's fathers." Taehyung muttered hearing what the ravenette had said.
"Go ahead.. ain't no one stopping you."jungkook said rolling his eyes at the thought of his father.
"I would have if it was legal and your father wasn't the most important person in the whole country. And damnn.. you got some serious daddy issues in both lives don't you? A real messed up family you got right there." Taehyung said as he snorted.. jokingly smacking the younger's back.
"Shut the fuck up if you don't want me to expose you about your Mommy issues. Your's ain't that bad but doesn't mean yours is exactly good either." Jungkook pointed out as he made a pursed his lips with his eyes wide open.. mocking the older back who was taunting him.
Taehyung quietened down as he heard that and looked away rolling his eyes at the younger.."yeahyeah yeah.. don't make me regret telling you about my mother years ago when we were friends.. just my bad luck that she is still the same." As he sighed to himself thinking about what he hadn't from days.
"Oof.. tough luck my guy. We Depressed Depressed rivals." Jungkook said smacking the back of older's head as he chuckled like he made a very good joke.
"You are the depressed one here. I try my best to not let my mom affect me and my personality but look at you doing a whole 180° after you stopped being friends with me.. you aren't in the position to talk mY gUy." Taehyung said as he mocked the last two words like jungkook had said making jungkook quieten right away and look away from him instantly.. not really fond of that topic.
"I said sorry, didn't i? Can't you just stop bringing that up?" Jungkook said in small and almost inaudible voice as he looked down in his lap.
"Okay okay.. i was just joking.. don't stress about it. I really was just joking and i also told you i understand and forgave you for that." Taehyung said apologetically.. seeing the younger feeling guilty about that again.
Jungkook just hummed in response.
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Blonde jungkook had called a maid who brought him an ice pack he asked for.. too tired and weak to do that himself. And it didn't really matter if he called them because they had seen them in this condition much more times than they would like to.
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Just In Love ✓
Fanfictiontaehyung and jungkook are college rivals who hate each other to the core. they just can't bear seeing the face of the other without spewing some shit to the other. but it seems like destiny doesn't want them to hate each other as they start getting...