CHAPTER-14
Jeongukk didn't expect thisThe lift sort of flew down, judging by the very little time it had taken to transfer Taehyung and Jeongukk to the basement.
Grossed by the feeling of blood trickling down his cheeks and Taehyung's hand that had surely painted a bruise, lining his right wrist, Jeongukk tried taking his handkerchief out.
He did take it out but they were walking too fast, to the same location where they had fucked in a Lamborghini and been pictured by Rudolph, that the handkerchief fell out of his grip, flying down slowly towards the shiny flooring.
Taehyung was still angry.
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"He did that!?" Yoongi's voice hammered against Jeongukk's pale face, not at all cheerful.
Jeongukk sat with his legs crossed, his expression as weak as a twig and coldness pressed against it. He slightly hummed while his eyes never left the duvet underneath.
"I cannot believe he let this to his mind. Surprisingly, I did not think he would of this sort. Could he not see how far you went to take him out? " Yoongi was like a flaring fire, his voice compassionate and laced with underlying anger.
"Do y-you l-love him?"
Jeongukk's eyes shot up at the question, red from tiredness, weak from not having had enough sleep. They were suffering to close and relax atleast for once.
"I d-don't know" Jeongukk wasn't looking into Yoongi's eyes but at his phone on his side.
Yoongi closed in on him. Looking at Jeongukk's dull eyes and pale skin proved to be the most painful sight Yoongi thought he had witnessed Jeongukk in, ever.
He softly entwined his hands with those warm of Jeongukk, feeling the tightness in them.
Breaking the loud silence he found himself speaking ever so lowly.
"You know you can share anything with me. Look at me baby" Yoongi touched his chin and retreated Jeongukk's face to look at him.
Jeongukk's eyes were almost teary, arteries loud with a profusely large amount of blood flowing through them, bulging as if he had cried his eyes hundred times.
Looking at Yoongi too closely he lost his calm and burst into a heap of tears. His body found comfort in Yoongi's arms as his weeping continued into an outrageous burst of emotions. For one thing Yoongi knew, "no words" to the question of loving someone meant only two things at best, one, that was-how deeply the person had already measured the infinite deepness of the love for the other person, while completely another, that, guilt and hate were inevitable in conditions such as his baby Guk was in.
"I am right here. Cry as much as you want baby" Yoongi spoke softly as he drew invisible lines of comfort on Jeongukk's back as it jittered up and down. It shattered him how it only took a matter of a few seconds for Jeongukk's tough personality go into a nosedive shamelessly.
He never expected Taehyung to have done what he had done.
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