THE SCHOOL SERIES- Book 1.
Jeon Jungkook, a 22-year-old fvck boy and bad boy of Seoul University. He never fails to flaunt his father's money, who is one of the richest man in South Korea. He is a rebel. He doesn't like to do what he is told.
Kim Ta...
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/"You are talking as if you turned old and life is out of your hands."/
/"But sometimes it feels like it. I want to make them proud one day, but I don't have a goal. A purpose to wake up to, to look forward to."/
The memories flashed in Taehyung's mind as he stood there in the living room, watching the man crumble.
This was supposed to be a happy day, and it surely did start that way. Taehyung received the email that he'd been selected for the internship program he interviewed for. Everyone congratulated him, and Jungkook smiled too. He smiled like he meant it, but Taehyung doesn't think so anymore.
He took a nap after returning from university and woke up to the sound of his phone ringing. He reached for the phone and sat up while stretching his body as Yugyeom's name flashed on the screen.
He answered the call with a smile. "Hey..."
"Hyung!!" The ever calm Yugyeom sounded frantic. "It's Jungkook!! He's drunk. Really drunk. He's out on the road, and I can't get him to calm down. You—"
"Where are you? Send me your pin. I'll be there." Taehyung said without missing a beat, his voice filled with worry.
As soon as his phone pinged, Taehyung grabbed his coat and bolted out of the door, heart pounding in his chest.
Taehyung spotted them at the same time Jungkook looked at him before giving Yugyeom, conveying how displeased he was despite being drunk, and barely keeping his eyes open.
Taehyung stepped forward until he was standing right in front of Jungkook. They just stared at each other, one with hooded eyes.
Jungkook hiccupped, his body swaying slightly, breaking the trance.
"Let's go home," Taehyung said, taking a deep breath before he held Jungkook's hand and wrapped it around his shoulder.
Jungkook didn't resist; he leaned into his touch with his head drooping slightly. "Call a taxi, Gyeom," Taehyung said, looking up at Yugyeom, who immediately did it.
Once the taxi arrived, Taehyung and Jungkook settled in the back seat and Yugyeom in the passenger one. Taehyung kept stealing glances at Jungkook, who rested his head against the window, tracing on it while humming under his breath. He was totally out of it. Clearly not even caring to try and hide that he was drunk. He barely acknowledged Taehyung, too.
Taehyung carefully led Jungkook to the couch in the living room, who leaned into the cushions with a deep sigh. Taehyung moved into the kitchen and returned with a glass of water, kneeling next to him.
"Here," He said gently, extending the glass. Jungkook shook his head before turning away. "Just a sip." Taehyung attempted again after pausing for a moment, raising the glass slightly, closer to Jungkook's lips.
