LOVE TURNED INTO HATE//Taekook ]vkook/ Taekookie

PART 22

At school, the sun beat down on the playground, casting a warm glow over the excited students. they were all dressed in their school uniforms, but their faces were painted with colorful stripes and logos, showing their team spirit.

at the center of the playground, the soccer field was immaculately groomed, with fresh green grass and white lines that seemed to gleam in the sunlight. the goalposts stood tall, adorned with colorful streamers and balloons.

the students were all cheering and chanting jungkook's name, their voices growing louder and more frenzied by the second. "jungkook! jungkook! jungkook!" they shouted, stamping their feet and waving their arms in excitement.

meanwhile, the sponsors and guests of honor were seated in a special VIP section, sipping refreshments and chatting among themselves. they were all dressed in formal attire, and they looked like they were ready for a big event.

the atmosphere was electric, and it was clear that everyone was waiting for one thing: the start of the game, and the appearance of their beloved captain, jungkook.

MEANWHILE.

Taehyung he's tired of crying, while other students excited for the game, Taehyung was also worry, he turned to Jimin and asked him. What I'm going to do Jimin? The pregnancy keeps growing day by day, and today, if Jungkook wins this game, he's leaving for America.

Taehyung, stop crying. It's not good for the baby," Jimin said softly, his eyes filled with concern. Taehyung took a deep breath, wiping away his tears as he glanced around nervously, ensuring no one had noticed his breakdown.

"So, tell me Jimin, what am I going to do now? If my dad finds out, I'm dead. Jungkook is also leaving me... What am I going to do?!" Taehung bursts into tears again.

Jimin's expression turned somber as he pulled Taehyung into a gentle hug. "Hey, don't cry. We'll figure something out, okay?" He paused, collecting his thoughts before speaking again. Where's your phone?

Taehyung sniffled, wiping his tears with his sleeve. "I...I think it's in my backpack," he replied, his voice shaking slightly.

Jimin said, "Bring it." Taehyung slowly pulled out his phone. "Send him a message, Tae. It takes two people to get pregnant." But Taehyung hesitated, "No, Jimin, I just can't do it.

"Come on, Tae. Just send him a message," Jimin urged, his eyes locked on Taehyung's phone.

Taehyung's hands trembled as he hesitated. "No, Jimin, I don't know if I can do this. He's about to go onto the playground, and I don't want to distract him."

Jimin's expression turned firm. "Tae, you have to tell him. He needs to know, and he needs to know now."

Taehyung started typing while shaking.

Jimin's eyes narrowed slightly as he watched Taehyung's trembling fingers dance across the screen. "What are you writing, Tae?" he asked softly, his curiosity getting the better of him.

Taehyung sent a message to Jungkook, meet me at our spot immediately. And his eyes snapped up to Jimin's, a mix of anxiety and desperation swirling in their depths. "I told him to meet me at our spot," he whispered, his voice trembling. Jimin's expression turned grave, and he nodded solemnly. "Let's go." No Jimin your not coming just me and him. Taehyung cuts Jimin off.

ON JUNGKOOK'S SIDE.

The football team was getting dressed, other players they was saying goodbye to Jungkook, our captain, we're going to miss you alot.

Jungkook's eyes scanned the locker room, his teammates' words of appreciation and farewell speeches washing over him. He forced a smile, trying to appear confident and carefree, but his mind was elsewhere.