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Taehyung's POV

it was there that I realized.

I never forgot about him.

even before I knew Jungkook was his father, I still thought about Jungkook every day.

it was currently raining and I was running through the streets to catch a cab.

eventually I did and I got in and quickly told them jungkook's address.

I was so scared.

but I had to do this.

I'm tired of disappearing.

I have to put a nail in this coffin.

after thirty minutes, I get there.

I get out the car and pay the guy before running to the door. I knock on it.

"Jungkook! Jungkook please let me in!" I screamed. I thought he wasn't going to open the door...but he did.

he had a black eye and looked torn.

"Taehyung..?" he asked, looking so confused at me. I shiver. "I'm sorry I just-"

he cuts me off, "come it, it's cold and raining." he let me come in.

I walk into the house, definitely cleaned some stuff up because it didn't look as bad as it looked yesterday. I sighed deeply and turn around to him. "Why'd you tell Suho that your forced yourself onto me?' I asked him straightforwardly while taking off my shoes.

he shrugs.

I stare at him.

I then slowly walk up to him and placed my hand gently on his cheek where I slapped him at yesterday.

I move my thumb against it and my eyes watered. "I'm sorry.." I said softly.

he took my wrist before moving his hand up to mines and holding it, he then kissed it softly and removed it away from his cheek. "No I'm sorry.." he told me.

I stare at him, he looks broken, I don't know how I look but...I knew this would probably be the last time I ever saw him.

and he knew that too.

"Jungkook.." I whispered and he sighs. "Don't." he said.

I step close to him and place my hand on his chest. "Please... just to close it off.." the tears fell down my cheeks. I couldn't hold them in like I wanted to.

"I love you." I tell him softly.

he doesn't say anything.

he just looks away from me and at the ground.

I let out a sob and dropped my head on his chest.

for the first time, he didn't say it back.

soon I feel his hand come behind my neck. I look up at him and he's finally looking at me.

we just look into each other's eyes.

he then came closer to me, and stopped.

we were merely centimeters apart. I could feel his breath on mines. he seems hesitant. I know he is.

but then he kisses me.

he kisses me with so much passion it hurts inside.

I kiss him back, feeling his arms wrap around my waist and pull me closer to his body, our crotches pushing together.

I let out a muffled moan, our tongues moving sinfully against each other's, Jungkook winning the dominance game.

he lifts me up and brings me to his room, laying me on his bed and not disconnecting our lips even once.

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