A Slave's Savior [A taekook mafia fan fiction]

Chapter 34

Jungkook was sitting on the dinner table playing this and that between the steak and the broccoli waiting for the older. The latter had disappeared into his room for an hour and was doing God knows what when he was supposed to have dinner. 

After what felt like an eternity to an already hungry Jungkook Taehyung shows up in his pajamas. He gives a glimpse at the table walks towards the kitchen. Yes, the younger couldn't bother serving a plate for him. Don't blame him he is the victim here.

Jungkook sneaks a little into the kitchen watching him cook something over the stove. He let's out a grown as the smell of   tea hits his nostrils. Like seriously Taehyung!

The older couldn't care less. He was already feeling uninvited so he took his cup of tea walking back in his room.
Jungkook heard him muttering something like 'had dinner outside'.

It had been a couple of days since they had the argument. None of them were ready to speak to each other. Both of them in their anger, the younger because of other's lack of trust and the older because the younger couldn't apologize for something he actually did. If it wasn't the smoking thing, he could atleast confess the other things to him. But no, instead he decides to ignore him, act like an uncivilized person, and talk rudely to him. So Taehyung decided to keep it as he wished.

There were times when they alone in their seperate room and feel tears brimming in their eyes because of the distance and seperation but let's end it with Rayn Holiday's words 'ego is the enemy!'.

Jungkook finishes his dinner sliding the dishes in the sink and stomps towards his room. He was sure that Taehyung could hear his door slamming from his room.

The older closes his eyes at the sound. He sighs as he opens them standing up as he glares at the door, he wanted to scold jungkook just now. He clenched his first somehow controlling his anger. He let's out another audible sighs before he turns and paces to the other side of the room.

He places his laptop back again at his lap as he gets back into the sheets. He leans his head back on the headboard closing his eyes. The words flashing over his eyes with golden letters, he knew what was next. He flicks his eyes open just by the thought of it.

He tries not to see that but too bad the sight has been engraved in his memory. A coffin. His mother's coffin. Everytime he closes his eyes, it's all he is seeing these days. Though he craves to see get one memory of his mother's face but not like this. He tries to think of many other things but nothing help, and now to avoid that he decides to sleep less and work more. That's his way of dealing with emotions, blocking them.

He wouldn't understand why he gets those dreams but he knows very well. He understands why every bit of his mother's death is related to the reality. And he fears that his subconscious is trying to give him a message. A Message he wants to ignore but wouldn't.

And it all comes back to that one person he would sell his spirit for. The one he is now playing strangers with. He prays for his doe eyes little brat to understand it and not do anything that would end up hurting him. And he tries to go back to his work again.

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"Stop it." Jungkook hissed.
Right now they were in the cafeteria as it was lunch time. And the others have been annoying him for a complete fifteen minutes about how silent he was these days. He tried to focus on his food and ignore their words.

"What happened Jungkook, you don't have anything to talk about your saviour?" Sehoon said leaning closer to see his furious face.

"Wait guys-" Jimin speaks

"No!" He spat out.

Jimin taps Sehoon's hand trying to speak "Listen-"

"Aww, what happened did baby kookie got scolded by his hyungie." Harlie said, her voice sounded more annoying.

"Don't!" Jungkook warned gritting his teeth.

"No, hey,  listen to me-"

"Why? Aren't you always talking about-"

"So what? Huh?" Jungkook cutted Sehoon's words. "I'm always talking about him. I have nothing else to talk about. He is the only one in my family. So what? And now I don't want to talk about him." He stands up throwing the packet on the table. The tree look at the packet, Sehoon and Harlie stare at each other and then at Jungkook.

"We had a fight! You guys are happy now?" Jungkook says stomping away from them.

"You idiots!" Jimin glares at them running towards jungkook.

Author's note:

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