"How- you- how did you?" Jungkook stuttered his fisting on his t-shirt tighter.
"I didn't see that coming, it was a combat." Taehyung explained.
Jungkook moved his axial body away from the elder, he stared at I'm with his teary eyes.
"Who does this in a combat? Are you all so stupid to hurt each other like this?""It was a mistake" Taehyung tried to make up the story.
"I'm sorry kookie" He added.The younger sniffed still staring at his hyung. He wanted him to explain everything that has happened, tell him all the causes for his 'out of the character' behavior.
Taehyung couldn't help but admire his wet eyelashes blinking over his teary doe eyes and the tip of his nose that has almost turned red. As much as he hated being the reason of his tears, he couldn't imagine being away from this face.
"I trust you the most kook-ah, I'll tell you anything you want.. just.. don't go"
He breathed out."I'll tell you about everything I do.. and and I'd leave a note and tell you whenever I go out and I would cuddle you whenever you want. Or-or you can tell me whenever you want me to stay home or cuddle or do whatever you want. And I don't treat you like..like a pet kookie l- I don't." He tried to talk but his voice cracked.
"I know, I was just angry and I said all those things, I was just angry with you for leaving me alone on Sunday and then not telling me about you wound when it was so obvious. I thought you don't trust me.."
The younger saw him take a deep breath to physically relax himself, his heart was now calm under the t-shirt that he was holding in his hand.
"I'm so sorry for not telling you this earlier. I thought you'd get a panic attack again. You were finally getting better, I thought it would heal and then I'll tell you about it. I didn't want to make things worse." Taehyung continued.
Have you ever been horribly wrong about something you were overly confident about?
Yes, perhaps once or twice. But here our maknae is being wrong about a certain someone in not one but a variety of different situations who only ocuses selflessly on giving him a flawless life.
Jungkook pulled back from the hug and stood at a distance from him.
"So.. how long has it been there" He pointed his index finger on tae's stomach."Since yesterday night"
"And I" Jungkook asked. "didn't notice?"
"Yeah I slept on the back that's why-"
"And you still left for the office with that"
"I need to go to the company and besides it's normal for me so don't worry." Tae stated with smile.
Jungkook looked at him with disbelief.
"Okay now I'm hungry can we dig in already"
Jungkook rolled his eyes and made his way towards the dining room. He dedicated himself to not go easy on Taehyung, afterall he had messed with the wrong person. Taehyung has always seen the delicate side of the younger but now he's gonna see the tough side of him.
"You aren't stepping out of the house unless that bandage is off your tummy" He said.
Taehyung smiled following the younger.
"As if" He said before settling down to his place and started eating.
The clittering of the crockery was disturbed by a alarming instrumental ringtone.
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A Slave's Savior [A taekook mafia fan fiction]
FanfictionJeon Jungkook is a slave sold to Taehyung's father who is a mafia. Mr. Kim used some of the seducing ones for one night stand. Jungkook on the other hand was a young and innocent boy who ended up being hurt for someone else's faults. Tae comes to...