Forelsket || taekook

Chapter 75

Taehyung stared at his phone, fists clenched tightly around the device as he read Jungkook's messages.

Jungkook: Don't come, I'm fine.

Jungkook: I'm sorry I cut the call.

Jungkook: Jae hyung video called me suddenly.

Jungkook: He saw my location... I didn't even know he had it.
Jungkook: I'm a bit scared, hyungie

His heart was burning with anger now. The calm he'd tried to maintain while talking to his bun earlier had vanished. How dare his brothers put him through this? What kind of family kept tabs on someone like that, tracking his location without even telling him, interrogating him like he was a criminal?

He pressed the call button immediately.

Jungkook picked up within seconds, his voice soft and nervous. "Hyu....?"

But Taehyung didn't wait.

"What the hell is wrong with your brothers, ?" he snapped. "They made you panic like that? What are they even trying to prove? Do they own your life? That you're not allowed to breathe without reporting to them? This is too much, "

"hyungie..." Jungkook's voice faltered, caught off guard.

Jungkook let out a slow breath, trying to stay calm despite the lump forming in his throat.

"I know hyungie.. "he said gently, "but please don't get angry. I already feel like my chest's about to explode. I can't take it if you're mad too."

Taehyung stopped pacing his room, instantly realizing what he'd done. His anger was making his bun stressed more than he already is.

"I'm sorry," he said quickly, his tone softening. "I'm not angry at you, okay? I'm just... frustrated. You were so scared. You cut my call so suddenly, and then you messaged me saying he knew where you were. I was scared for you. I don't want them hurting you, bun."

"I.. I know...," Jungkook murmured. "You're worried about me. But I'm okay now. I swear."

"You're not," Taehyung replied, more softly now. "You're shaking, I can hear it in your voice, you don't have to lie to your hyungie?"

Talking a deep breath, "I am fine, I just want to..." he pauses trying not to sound clingy but then he cant help himself , "....hear your voice", he whispered

Taehyung sat on his bed and pulled the blanket over his legs, phone still pressed to his ear. He sighed, " you know, I can come to you right?"

"No...please..I just.." not to sound rude, " don't to bother you" realizing what he said, he begins again, " I mean we just met a few days back, I don't want you to stop your college or delay your work"