ᴘᴀꜱꜱᴘᴏʀᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴀʀɪꜱ || ᴛᴀᴇᴋᴏᴏᴋ [ SEQUAL TO GOOD BOY ]

Chapter 10

~3rd Person POV ~

Taehyung heard the sound of his alarm ringing out loud, making him slowly open his eyes. It was currently 8:30 in the morning on a fresh and early Monday. Meaning that Taehyung had to go to the studio with the rest of the cheerleaders and practice

He didn't feel like getting up out of bed, their heated argument that left him in pure tears was all that he could think about. It was something that he couldn't think about. It was hurtful enough

Taehyung was the captain so he couldn't just not show up to practice. He reached behind him to feel the cold and empty spot behind home. Coming to the realization that he didn't have Jungkook in the bed with him, he woke up alone...for the first time in literal months. Jungkook would never leave him

Especially in the bed alone, it was like forbidden, playful that the married couple had

Taehyung looked away, blinking rapidly to avoid breaking down into tears like he did all last night. He sighed and headed towards the bathroom while catching a glimpse of himself in the mirror

The man's face appeared pale and drained, likely from crying profusely. His hair was messy, and his eyes were puffy, with dried tears staining his cheeks. Whenever he argued with Jungkook, the pink and silver haired male became an emotional mess, breaking down completely

He never liked it when he looked like this. He never liked it when his husband caused him pain

Before starting his daily morning routine, he took one last sniff. During his routine, which included brushing his teeth, washing his face, and taking a shower, he would normally have Jungkook by his side. The two of them would crack silly jokes while brushing their teeth, with toothpaste foaming from their mouths

" I love you so much...why can't you just trust me " Taehyung mumbled, looking at the picture of the both of them that was hanging on the wall

Letting out a sigh, he exited the bathroom and collected the items he usually took with him - his phone, charger, and gym bag. Compared to its usual state filled with the laughter of either Jungkook or Taehyung, the house was unusually quiet today.

He entered the living room and proceeded to the kitchen to grab his regular morning coffee, which was usually made by Jungkook, as well as his water bottles. He couldn't shake the feeling of things being off without Jungkook

After a heated argument with his husband, he went to bed and slammed the door shut. He wasn't sure where his husband had gone, and hoped he was still in the apartment rather than having run off

Taehyung sighed and walked back upstairs, hoping and praying that Jungkook was just sleeping in one of the guest room. As he walked into each guest bedroom of their apartment, Taehyung finally frowning a little, seeing Jungkook sleeping on the bed

He wanted to go towards him and hug and kiss him. Just be near him and touch him like he always did. He just wanted to touch his husband, his lover, the man that he vowed to spend his entire life with him

" I love you " Taehyung whisper, taking one last look at his husband before closing the door and walking out of their apartment. The terrible feeling being drained, the tiredness. The silver head male didn't like feeling that way. He hated it

He came to Paris to start a new beginning, not to have constant arguments with his lover

Taehyung got into his car, bragging out a long sigh before he knew that he had to go to practice. He couldn't just start slipping up at practice

He was the head of the team, the team captain and almost the face of the cheer team

" try your best for the team Tae...you're going to go to the championship...this is your dream and you can't fuck up. No fucking up" Taehyung mumbled to himself. Knowing that he couldn't screw up