My Brother's Clone✔ [Taekook]

64. Mine

Taehyung’s POV

 “Tae!” 

I turn around in shock to see Jungkook standing at the doors, panting, his brown eyes boring into me. 

“Wh..what's wrong Jungkook?” I ask in confusion and nervousness, seeing his whole scary expression. He just pushed open the door, so furiously. 

“What is your date of birth?” he asks barging towards me. My eyes widen and I involuntarily back away in nervousness. What I scared happened. What am I gonna do? 

“Tell me when are you born!” he yells in my face. 

“J..Jungkook..wh..what's wrong with you?” I stammer trying to move away from him. But he grips his both hands on my shoulder and almost shakes me. 

“What's your real date of birth, Tae? Are you born on the same day as me?” he asks. 

“N..no..I'm not,” I shake my head. “I'm born on August 10.” 

“Then how come it's September 1 on your school profile?” he asks, his eyes red and furious. 

“It's...it's an e..error. My..date of birth is wrong on the p..profile. I've asked them to edit,” I manage to say. 

“Don't lie to me, Tae,” he says. 

“I'm n..not,” I shake my head feeling totally scared. 

“Then why are you this nervous and stuttering?” he asks, his eyes boring into mine. 

“C..cause you are s..scary,” I say. 

“Tae! I know you are LYING!” He suddenly yells, making me flinch hard. “TELL ME THE TRUTH! WHY DID YOU HIDE YOUR DATE OF BIRTH FROM ME?” he asks shaking me hard. 

“Leave me! You are mad!” I yell back pushing him away by his chest.

His nose shivers and his jaws clench tightly as he stares at me. The next moment he again barges forward and grabs me by my shirt's collar, almost swinging me back and forth using his force, screaming to tell him the truth. 

“Jungkook..l..leave me. y..you are hurting me,” 

“Tell me Tae!” He screams at me furiously, raising his tightly fisted left hand, it trembles in front of my nose. 

“Will you hit me?” I ask. “Hit me then,” I say looking directly into his eyes. He lowers his hands and leaves my collar. 

“I trusted you. But you...” he utters in a low husky voice and bursts out into tears, looking down at his feet. My heart feels like it is splintering into a million pieces in my chest. 

“Jungkook-ah...” I utter in shock and reach to hug him. But he backs away and turns around on his heels, briskly walking to the doors. 

I quickly rush and engulf him in a back hug, wrapping my arms around him, tightly. 

“Jungkookie, I love you,” I whisper in his ear, my voice breaking as I also start to feel tears pool in my eyes. 

He breathes heavily, trying to control his sobs. “Tell me the truth if you love me. Why you hid your date of birth from me?” he asks in a husky whisper. 

“I will. C..calm down, Jungkook-ah,” I say and kiss his neck. He again breathes heavily. I stay like that hugging him for a few moments before slowly peeling away my hands and leading him to my bed, making him sit down. He looks at me nervous and anxious, wiping his face with his both palms. 

“Kookie..the thing I'm g..going to tell you is..not making any difference in your life,” I say kneeling down and sitting on my heels on the floor in front of him, grabbing his hands.