Jeon Jungkook, a famous artist in the KPOP industry, bumps into Kim Taehyung, a normal boy with some issues.
The two of them get tangled together when they keep bumping into each other on the streets, houses, or cafe's.
Yet, knowing the risks, bot...
A police officer calls us to meet my father. Jungkook stands up, so do I. I grab his arm and he looks surprised. I hug his arm tight and we follow the officer.
We come into a room, and yes, there he is. My father is sitting on a table with a officer behind him. We walk in and he looks at us. "Where's my son? I want to talk to him" he says. His voice send shivers down my spine and I gulp. Jungkook's grip on my hand tightens and we sit in front of him. "WELL?!" he suddenly yells. The officer behind him stops him from standing up.
"You don't recognize me after 5 years?" I ask. He looks at me as if I'm crazy. "It's me, Taehyung..." I say and look at my hand in Jungkooks. "God you changed..." He says, making me look up again. "Btw, why am I in jail?!" He asks me. Jungkook seems like he's going to lose his temper. "And who are you?!" He asks.
"His boyfriend, and don't make me lose my temper" I look surprised at Jungkook. He just stares angry at my father. "Why did you let people rape your son?" He suddenly asks. "Jungkook... You don't have to..." I say under my breath. "Rape? He enjoyed it!" He says and looks at me. "He has a trauma because of it, I don't think he enjoyed that" Jungkook says again.
"I want to talk with my son, alone" my father says. And this was the moment Jungkook losed his temper. He stands up and glares at my father. My hand still in his under the table. "I'm not leaving him alone with you, not after the 10 years of hell you gave him. So you deserve in jail" Jungkook says with a deep voice, scaring me to be honest. "Jungkook-"."No Taehyung, we're leaving".
I stand up before he could pull me with him. "I'm staying!" I say and glare at him. He glares back.
"Taehyung, don't get me angry. You're coming with me, NOW" "Don't be so overprotective!" "Why not?" "I'm just A FAN!" "WITH SERIOUS TRAUMAS AND PROBLEMS!" "THAT'S ALL PAST!" "YOU'RE NOT STAYING HERE, YOU'RE COMING WITH ME!" "NO I'M NOT!" "WHY?! HUH?!" "BECAUSE YOU'RE NOT MY FREAKING BOYFRIEND JUNGKOOK, DEAL WITH IT!"
His eyes widen in shock. I put my hand in front of my mouth. "Jungkook I-"."Fine, if that's what you want I let you here..." He interrupt me. He walks past me, his shoulder hitting mine. I feel tears coming up but wipe them away quick.
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When I arrive back at his house, a note is on the door.
My eyes widen, he just left me after we had a fight? I open the door to face, just like he said, a empty house. Tears come up again and I walk upstairs. I sit on his bed when I enter his room and cry silently. This time, no one's here to hug me or comfort me, to say everything will be alright. I guess I already got addicted to Jungkook...
6 months have passed. I know a tour doesn't take this long but he had to do other stuff like meetings, party's and normal concerts across the world. I'm sitting on his bed again when I hear a car door opening and closing. My eyes widen, could it be Jungkook? I quickly run outside,not caring that it's raining. "Taehyung...?" Someone calls me. And yes, it's Jungkook his voice! I turn around and face him. It's crazy how much he changed in 6 months.
He's hair is different and he has another clothing style, baggy. He opens his arms, inviting me for a hug, but I don't move. The last time I saw him we had a fight, how do I make sure he's over it? He sighs and let his arms fall down their place again. The whole six months I've been alone, the only thing I did was eating, sleeping and hoping he would come back tomorrow. How does he want me to rush to him and hug him?
He comes forward me and I gulp. "Didn't you miss me?" He asks with a deep voice and I'm barely keeping it together. "Y-You changed..." I say. He nods. "I know, don't like it hmm?" And all of sudden, he traps me between his arms. I gulp again when he leans in closer, our noses touching. "I missed you..." He whispers before placing his lips on mine. At first, I'm shocked, but after a while I join the kiss.
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He's rough and needy, but who am I to complain? I'm already addicted to his lips. Not caring that people could be looking at us he walks inside, not breaking the kiss. He rests his forehead on mine trying to get his breath back. "I did miss you..." I whisper, earning a smile from him. "I knew you did" he says with a grin. He places his lips on mine again and I react immediately. And somehow, we ended up in his bedroom...
He puts me on his bed and hangs over me. "J-Jungkook?" I ask. He leans in again. "I know you've been sexually assaulted, so just tell me if you want to stop..." He whispers in my ear. I gulp and he looks back at me. "Just tell me" he says. "I want you... Jungkook..." I say. He smirks and kisses me again. I kiss him back and his hands slip under my shirt. His cold hands send shivers down my spine. I break the kiss, not really knowing what his next move would be... But if I knew,
I would have waited a little longer...
(Quick question, do I use fan art in the next episode?)
