boy in the bubble tk

the characters

BOY IN THE BUBBLE (jungkook)

Jungkook wasn't quite sure what he was doing at a random park in the dead of night. He also wasn't quite sure why he had accepted the proposal to be here. He knew he had a lot of anger issues for someone of his status: a beta. He was also prone to fighting in school, and he didn't mind getting beat up by the upper-class alphas. But why on earth did he actually listen to their proposal to meet here to have a real fight, without any of the teachers there to break them up when things got bad? Maybe he was suicidal. Maybe he did have an unconscious death wish.

And of course, in the end, he lost the fight, and almost his arm. Why did they like twisting things so much? They had claws for a reason. You'd think they wanted to pull out his guts instead of wringing his arm like a wet towel.

Drops of rain and drops of blood mingled on the palms of his hands. Their claws had made deep cuts into his side, and he was sure his face was a sight for sore eyes. Clutching his nose with one hand while watching the rain wash away his own pain was something Jungkook had gotten used to in the span of two years. The fucker that had left him groaning and bleeding had walked away not too long ago, but the anger in Jungkook wouldn't dissipate until night. The boy limped through the park, moon following him through the trees, the rain soaking his backpack.

As he closed the door behind him, being welcomed into his warm home, he could feel the weight of the world on his shoulders disappear. His mother was fast asleep on the couch, and he avoided her possible line of sight in case her mom instincts would wake her up.

With light footsteps, he made it to the stairs and then to the bathroom, so he could clean up. The hot shower afterwards was only stinging his wounds more, but eventually all things would heal, not as fast as they would if he was an alpha, but he couldn't be mad at that forever. His whole family existed out of alphas, even his older brother was a true one. But in the end Jungkook had been born a mere beta, but he sure as hell had an alpha's anger.

After getting dressed, he limped to his bedroom, where he flicked on the lamp on his desk and threw his backpack on the floor before gingerly digging into it. With trembling hands he pulled out a manga, the newest addition to his collection, with the sides of the paper curling due to the rain. Jungkook didn't pay any attention to it. He quickly stripped out of his clothes and with only his underwear on, he crawled into bed, pulling the sheets till his chin.

The night was still young and Jungkook had a manga to read.

BUBBLEGUM BITCH (taehyung)

Taehyung pushed off the guy kissing his neck. The heat in the room had gotten unbearable, and the guy itself wasn't showing off any of the skills he had promised Taehyung he had.

'Drunk fool', Taehyung muttered to himself when the guy's face hit the mattress, and he instantly fell asleep. The boy wasn't sure what he was doing. He hadn't planned on taking a guy home from the bonfire party. He never actually took people home.

His home was his safe haven and so whenever a hook-up was needed, he went to the other guy's house. Sadly this guy lived with a very catholic grandmother who, as quoted: "would first get a heart attack and then fall to the ground praying to Jesus", if she saw the pink haired, white leather clad Taehyung standing on her doorstep.

There wasn't much else to do at this instant. Taehyung's dick had long-lost interest, his sex partner had already gotten to dreamland and Taehyung's sleeping pattern, much like his sex life, was fucked up.

He flicked on the bedside lamp and dug through his drawer. There he fished out an old copy of one of his favorite mangas. 'I really need to buy a new one', he thought to himself before settling himself on his side of the bed and reading deep into the night.

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