The word Inyeon means fated.Bound together by an invisible red thread, uniting them for eternity.The unspoken story of two lovers ,who were brutally killed in their past lives incapable of sharing their unique love.Taehyung and Jungkook have now o...
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Coming out of the elevator, Jungkook bumped into Kai, holding a cup of coffee." Hey...Sorry the cafeteria was packed..." He studied him, narrowing his eyebrows." Are you leaving? Did anything happen ?" Judging by his expression things were most likely bad. Kai bet that old witch had messed up again.
Jungkook remained silent as he passed him by, lowering his head, avoiding Kai's persistent gaze." I am going home." he responded as casually as he could, hiding his hands inside his front pockets, walking to the exit. Kai followed him, throwing away the coffee in a bin.
" I'll drive you home " he offered, noticing the younger 's teary eyes and slight trembling. Jungkook nodded. He didn't care much how he would get back ,as long as he got far away from all of them. The ride was sunk in silence. The younger lounging out of the window,was too depleted emotionally and physically to utter a single word. He wanted to go home to his parents. His safe place. Bury himself in his studies. Tears had dried out, along with his will to react in any way. He shouldn't be surprised at Taehyung 's harsh behaviour. He obviously hated him, never missing a chance to show his resentment. Jungkook wasn't sure if he should cry from despair or laugh at the irony of this entire situation.
" Kook ,do you want to talk about it?" Kai asked.
" Not really..." he answered, leaning against the window, observing the bustling outside,as if he was detached from reality.
Kai avoided asking any more questions until they reached the mansion." Should I wait for you?"
" Thanks...I won't be long." He got out of the car, went straight to his room, packed his bags as quickly as possible and headed to Tata's bedroom .He left his favourite pink, bunny plushie on the bed and walked out without looking back. A chapter of his life was over and needed to move on. He had tried and gaili. Certain love stories aren't meant to be fulfilled. Perhaps that's the beauty in them. He chuckled bitterly ,closing the door behind him. Kai drove him home, helped him unload his bags and jumbling the younger 's hair he smiled." Don't be a stranger ok?"
" How could I? Someone should teach you how to play games, hyung." he joked , sounding less casual than he wanted.
" I am not that bad!" he protested , wiggling his shoulders.
" Yes ...you are! You really suck at it!"
" Well...I guess I do!" He scratched his head and his expression turned serious." I'm gonna miss you Kook!"
" Me too, hyung...you can visit me. We don't leave that far."
" Every chance I get... promise.Bye Kook."
" See you around!" They hugged, Kai left as Jungkook was entering his house. Jin rushed and engolfed him in an armful of warmth." Jimin called...How are you holding up?"
" Would you mind if we didn't talk? I am not ready... I need to rest for a while , papa."
" Go upstairs and take your time...We are here for you." He kissed his forehead trying not to burst out , cursing at the bastard who caused his son's grief and break his fucken bones , one by one! Jungkook hummed, thankful his papa avoided his usual interrogation because he was unprepared and unwilling to answer. Going upstairs to his room, he threw his clothes on a chair, hopped in the shower enjoying the warm water hugging his stiff body, dried himself, put on a pair of comfortable , grey pyjamas and curled up in bed under the covers. He fell asleep the moment he closed his eyes. When an hour later, Jin came, he saw him sleeping and left without waking him up.
