Belongs to Kims

35

Mr. Park stared at the boy, equal to a skeleton, Yoongi. He called the boy in a soft voice. A drop of tears fell from the boy's eyes. Park took Yoongi's hand, but it was paralyzed. Park called his guard and asked to call a doctor.

"What?" Jin shouted through the phone. "Is that boy alive? If his condition is okay, bring him here," he ordered through the phone.

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"Do you hate me, hyung?" Jungkook asked softly.

"No," Taehyung said. "But you're treating me like a stranger. You're giving food, water, medicine, but not a smile."

Taehyung sat beside him. "I love you," he smiled.

"Hyung," Jungkook hugged him. "Can you please tell me what happened exactly to my family? Who was my hyung to you? I saw his photo and piano in your room, his clothes too. Who was he to you? I want to know everything."

"Do you hate me after knowing that?" Tae asked.

"No, I already gave everything to you, my body, my soul. Please tell me."

Taehyung sat behind Jungkook and hugged him towards his chest. "Yoongi was my junior in college, the one I always bullied. But one day I saw you with him and I fell in love with you. Then I made your brother my friend without knowing he was the son of our enemy. But one day I found out Yoongi's identity, then I started using Yoongi as a spy without even knowing him, your father's trips, meetings, etc., and also the case he filed against the Kims in court. I used him for the details of that case and your father lost against us. When he found out, he kicked Yoongi out of the house, then I took him here."

"Then what happened?" Jungkook asked.

"Yoongi was very close with Jimin and Hoseok, just like you. And your uncle was trying to use Yoongi as a spy on us, but he refused. We were happy, Jungkook, but one day everything turned upside down. After fixing Jin hyung's marriage, six of us went for a party. I added some drugs to the drinks at the campfire. It made us high. We... we slept together. Jin hyung and Jimin, Hoseok and Joon, then..." Taehyung stopped. He felt Jungkook's hands grip tight on his hands. "Me and Yoongi..."

"You and Yoongi?" Jungkook asked.

"He was my husband, Jungkook," Tae said. Two or three tears drops fell on Tae's hand. "I always loved you, Jungkook, but Yoongi never knew that. He expected a good life with me, but one day I told him about... he was broken, still he agreed to let us meet, but then he never returned. I thought your father killed him. I started to blame Hoseok for his death, or I made myself believe like that... a lie. Don't hate me, Kooki... please... I always loved you."

"Maybe my hyung loved you too, just like you threw Binna, did you throw my hyung too for me?"

"No, Kooki. He was my best friend, just my friend. Even after marriage too."

Jungkook took a deep breath. "I don't know."

"Taehyung," Namjoon burst open the door. "Tae..."

"What happened, hyung?" Tae and Kook looked at him.

"Yoongi... he's alive," Joon said in one breath.