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Broken (7)🥀

" wha-what......what are you talking about ? " Jungkook could not even form a proper sentence as he was just so shocked to even collect his thoughts.

A question suddenly came into his life crashing over him which he was not ever ready for.

Not even in his worst nightmares.

Stupid of him that he never thought about it.

He never thought about his elder brother.

" What are you thinking, my dear? " Taehyung asked softly at which Jungkook frowned silently and suddenly his head started to hurt.

Frowning deeply , he grabbed his head and pressed it firmly.

His eyes were snapped close and he started to see flashes. Uneven black and blue flashes.

Figures , voices , postures and unclear vision with hazy faces. He could hear and feel them all.

Flashes snapped in front of his closed eyes in the darkness of his lids like clips.

He gasped feeling the headche increase .

And then suddenly all stopped.

Suddenly, it all went silent.

Husssssssssssshhhhhhhh.

' What do you think you are doing!' A young boy's voice resonated in the huge mansion with silence cascading around in fright.

Another boy of merely 6 years , looks up at his elder brother with round bambi eyes and a pout on his pink flushed lips.

' I...I didn't mean to. ' the baby boy mumbled softly gazing at his elder brother with gleaming eyes at which his brother narrowed his eyes trying to get angry but that face was making it all melt away.

' You should not mess with my things, Kookie.' The boy scolded his brother who bobed his head up and down clasping his small chubby hands together and then pouted further.

' stop making that face and listen to me. You can not throw or break things like that for no reason. ' His elder brother stated harshly holding the broken frame of a family portrait which was drawn by the elder brother just a few days ago.

' B-But. I did not like mother's face. You didn't draw it properly. Her eyes don't match.' Jungkook spoke in his baby voice looking at the painting with an unsatisfied face. ' She doesn't look like that. I didn't like it at all.'

' What? Just because you don't like it doesn't means that you can ruin it. Do you even know how long it took for me to draw that---- oh what am I talking about? He is just a toddler! He won't even get it in the first place. ' His brother hissed lowly talking to himself but the baby clearly heard it and now he looked pissed.

' Hey! I get it. I am not a baby anymore. I am six years old. Do you get it! Six ! ' he yelled in his soft voice showing five fingers of one hand and two of another.

' That's seven. You idiot tod.' His brother chuckled losing his anger at his baby brother who tried to glare back at his elder brother for calling him like that.

' I am not a twod! ' he declared babishly.

' Yeah. Cuz you are a tod. ' His brother mocked and then gazed down at his ruined hardwork before heaving out a tired sigh.

' Whatever. I have to throw it away , anyways. Its all destroyed. ' He stated before looking back at his brother. ' And that's because of you. '

' But you didn't draw properly. ' Baby kookie debated only to get a huff out of his brother.

' I am 12 years old. 12. You can not even count that on your fingers. And to be more clear , I am double your age. I was six when you were born so stop teaching me and learn your alphabets! ' His brother taunted back before giving a big smile to Jungkook who frowned back and looked away from his brother in anger.

' What happened baby? ' a beautiful woman in her late thirties, walked towards them with a smile and gazed at Jungkook's elder brother who was having an upset face now.

He had really worked for the painting at it was indeed beautiful but his younger brother had to throw it on the ground to ruin it , just because it wasn't up to the mark in the sight of his little baby brother.

' Nothing. He ... just broke the Portrait that I painted last week. ' His brother muttered at which their mom frowned before taking the broken frame in her hands only to gasp loudly .

' My my. Jungkook what did you do? ' She looked up at the baby who now started to feel very sad after watching his mother get mad.

' Why did you do that? Your brother worked so hard. Look so beautiful it was. Why did you break it? Huh? ' her voice became a little high because of which Jungkook got scared and started to cry.

' It's... Its fine mom. You don't have to scold him. I already did that. And...he did not like it too. ' His brother tried to explain but their mother didn't buy it.

' He needs a good lesson. How can he act like a brat? Just because he didn't like , doesn't allow him to do that. ' She said before storming towards Jungkook who wept rubbing his eyes turning them irritated.

' Look at me , Jungkook. Stop crying and look at me.' She ordered sitting beside the six year old baby before grabbing his small hands and then removed them away from his face.

' You should---' She halted in her words watching Jungkook's sad face which ultimately made her voice go soft and Jungkook's elder brother smiled at that.

This type of magic was done by Jungkook on everyone in the mansion. He'd cry and show his bambi eyes only to melt their hearts.

' Oh baby. Do not cry. ' She wiped Jungkook's cheeks and gazed at him softly before honey honeying out. ' You did wrong , my sweetcheeks. You shouldn't have done that. He worked very hard for that. Don't you remember how he remained awake at nights just to complete it? '

He nodded understanding his mistake. ' Now say sorry to your brother. ' She sweetly spoke caressing his fluffy and soft head.

Jungkook turned to look at his brother who stood there silently and sadness was still visible on his face.

Jungkook understood that he did wrong. He shouldn't have done that. His brother did a hardwork for that too.

He gulped before sugaring out in his baby voice.

' Sorry hyungie. I-I am so sorry , Yoongi hyungie.'