chapter 6

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Third person pov,

Late at night, it was already 1 a.m., and Jungkook hasn't returned yet. Taehyung hasn't moved from the couch since Jungkook left the house, and his eyes light up when he heard a car horn.

hyung" Taehyung attempted to assist inebriated Jungkook, who was about to collapse in his steps.

Jungkook pushed Yoongi, who was assisting him in walking properly, to the floor.

"Taehyung, calm down and let me help him," Yoongi said.

Y-you go out of my sight... leave Leave... don't you understand? I don't want to see your face; even staring at your face is a sin... Why are you so lov-" Jungkook shouted, pausing in his movements, but Taehyung did not move from his position, he was still holding jungkook's biceps for his dear life.

"I won't go... it's my house, and you're mine, Hyung," Taehyung stated, maintaining eye contact.

When it comes to Jungkook, Taehyung is the strongest boy on the planet; he cares about him more than himself.

"You are pr-." Jungkook passed out on the floor, and Yoongi scooped him up.

"Let me take him to his room," Yoongi said and Taehyung nodded at him.

Hyungiee, I'll take care of everything; you must be tired of dealing with him all the time, and I apologize on his behalf; you know he didn't mean that---"

You do not need to apologize... I know him." Yoongi chuckled, "Don't share this with Jiminah." Taehyung hummed and closed the door from the inside.

Taehyung took a new tee from Jungkook's cupboard to change his clothes. he walked to the bed and hovered over Jungkook's massive figure, putting his hands over his head and taking out his hoodie. Jungkook left only in his vest.

Taehyung cleaned his body with a wet towel and was about to wear him a new tee, but JK stopped him in the middle.

What you think you're doing."

N-nothing, just helping you out." Taehyung replied, Jungkook pushed him to the floor, hovering over him without touching their bodies; the distance between them appears to be more painful than the agony in Taehyung's wrist.

I asked you what you were doing." His gaze fixed on Taehyung's trembling lips, "I-I was helping you to change, you're drunk, you need my help-"

"Who decided this? I need your help," Jungkook said, emphasizing the word your.

"I do not need permission to help you, Hyung." Taehyung had had enough of Jungkook's drunken state.

You've learned to talk too much; have you forgotten your place in my life? Don't attempt to fool me; now leave... "I don't need your help anymore," jungkook lay next to Taehyung, distancing himself from Taehyung's warm body.

Then Jungkook harshly clenched his jaw at the spoken words, "stop giving me orders." He sought to avoid doing unkind things with him.

I'm not leaving till you change-." Jungkook choked Taehyung till his throat went red, prompting tears in his beautiful eyes.

I fucking gave you the chance to leave without being hurt, didn't I?" Tears ran from Taehyung's eyes as he received a tight choke, but what irritated Jungkook the most was that Taehyung was not attempting to free himself; he let Jungkook injure him, which Jungkook despised the most...

Jungkook gradually released his grip and laid on top of Taehyung, almost as if he had dropped himself at Taehyung's mercy.

why you're making me the devil in your life, why you're not leaving me alone, why you're hurting yourself in my embrace, why you didn't go when I let you go, I let you to go, I fuking don't want you to stay.... at the end, I can't keep myself back from hurting you, knowing this all, you chose to stay "With me, why, FUKING WHY?" Jungkook whispered yell in Taehyung's ears, gripping his waist with both hands.

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