It will all be okay|Vminkook|Discontinued until further notice

6

I have to update more slowly bc of school. I hate school so much😭😭

It has been a few weeks since Jungkook had been training for the big fight. He had been going to the gym more and more, his muscles got bigger, and his abs of course got abbier.

A/N: Leave me alone abt the abs part

"Okay. Good job Kook. I'm going home okay?" Hoseok said as he put on his shirt. "Okay. Tell Yoongi I said hey." Jungkook said before taking a swig of his water.

"I'm pretty sure he's still at the studio. I'll have to force him out as usual. You know how he is." Hoseok chuckled.

"I think I'm gonna stay here for a little longer. Gotta make sure I have this combo down." Jungkook said as he put on his gloves.

"You sure? You've been here since 6." Hoseok looked at his phone that said 1:37am. "Yeah. Hard work always pays off." Jungkook reassured.

"Mkay..stay safe Kook. You need anything?" Hoseok asked as he looked at the younger. "Mm...nope. Stay safe Hoseok." Jungkook said as he wrapped his hands in some bandages.

When Hoseok left, Jungkook slipped back on his gloves and headed back over to the punching bag.

JK POV

It's been about 15 minutes since Hoseok left and I haven't stopped hitting the bag since. I could feel blood seeping out of my knuckles and into my gloves. I didn't care. I didn't mind the pain. It felt kind of good?

I have this combo down. I know I do. I've done this over a thousand times. I just don't want to leave. I don't want to go home. I miss my boyfriends. But I just don't want to see them right now.

I kept hitting the bag even harder. Taking out all my anger on it. Everything that's happened to me. Everything they did to me. Everything they said to me. Every. Single. Thing. I start thinking about them. I think about how much they used to hurt me. I keep punching the bag harder. Harder. And harder. Until-

"Ow!" I felt pain shoot through my left hand. "Ow! Ow! Ow!" I quickly take my glove and bandage off and look at my hand. More blood was seeping out than before.

"Crap.." I sigh as I look at my hand that I can barely move. It hurt too much to. I get a fresh new bandage and wrap it around my hand.

I decide to call it a night and rest a little. If Jackson finds out about this...

I get in my car and drive home. I don't want Jimin and Taehyung to question about this.

I close the front door quietly and make my way to our bedroom where Jimin and Taehyung were sleeping.

I go into the bathroom and turn on the shower. I let the water soak my already wet hair. I let the water run down my face and onto my body as I let out a sigh of relief. I feel a weight lift off of my shoulders.

I feel a pair of hands find their way onto my waist and a pair of lips on my nape. "Are you okay?" Taehyung's honey smooth voice said into my ear.

"Hm? Yea I'm good." I said quickly. "Okay. What did you eat today?" Taehyung asked. "Uhm...before I left I think I had some chicken." I replied.

"You think?" "Yea." Taehyung froze for a moment before he gripped my waist tighter. "I hate it when you don't take care of yourself." Taehyung hugged me.

"I know.." I sighed. "Turn around, okay?" I did what Taehyung did and immediately felt a pair of lips on mine.

"You're gonna have the biggest breakfast tomorrow, okay? You need to be healthy." Taehyung caressed my wet hair. "I love you." He connected our foreheads together and let the water run down.

"Now we have hurry up and shower. I wanna cuddle both of my babies tonight." Taehyung said and kissed my cheek.

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