Sunday night I sit in my bed and look at the photos from last night. I'd made one of a blurry picture with Tae smiling my lock screen. It wasn't a good picture, but I could see him full of joy. I could see him whenever I wanted.
I smiled and settled into my bed, it was nearly one in the morning, and I was sure he wasn't awake, but I wanted to see him.
My bedside lamp clicks off and I see my phone stop charging. Oh, strange. I hear clicks down the hall and see the lights flicker off under my door. huh.
Oh well, I should probably go to sleep anyway, I had a make-up exam tomorrow. I toss my phone under my pillow and closed my eyes, still thinking of Taehyung.
My door flies open, and I sit up my fists were raised.
"J-Jungkook?"
It was Taehyung. And I could tell he was completely panicked. I reached out for his hand, brushing his fingers. He yells out in surprise, jumping away from me.
"It's me, Taehyung. Come here" I pulled him closer. "Do you want a light?"
"Y-yes" His breathing is rapid. I keep one hand on his waist and reached under my pillow, turning on the flash and pointing it upwards. I looked up at him, tears fell down his cheeks and he was biting his lip.
"Better?"
He shakily nods.
"Come here" I pulled him onto my bed. "It's just you and me, ok?"
He nodded again. He wraps his arms wound my neck. I pushed my hands under his sweatshirt and rubbed his back in a form of comfort hopefully.
"Do you want to stay here?"
He nods, taking a shaking breath. I feel his tears dropping onto my neck. His whole body was trembling.
"That's ok, you can stay here tonight."
"Jungkook?"
"Yes?"
"I feel strange...I think I want to hurt myself."
My heart drops, and I hold him tighter. "Should I do something? What can I do to help?"
He takes a deep breath. "Just...stay."
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Pinky Promise--Taekook
FanfictionA forgotten hyyh storyline. "𝓟𝓻𝓸𝓶𝓲𝓼𝓮?" 𝓗𝓮 𝓪𝓼𝓴𝓮𝓭, 𝓱𝓸𝓵𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓹𝓲𝓷𝓴𝔂. "𝓟𝓻𝓸𝓶𝓲𝓼𝓮" 𝓘 𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓴𝓮𝓭 𝓶𝔂 𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓱𝓲𝓼. LOTS OF ANGST UR WARNED FINISHED