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Jungkook ⤵

So today I noticed that Taehyung was crying. His eyes were red and puffy. He told me it was nothing important and I shouldn't worry. I knew he was lying, but I didn't want to  make him upset again. It was after school when I saw him and Jin walking out of the building together. They hugged and Jin walked away with Namjoon. Taehyung turned and spotted me. He walked over to me. "H..hey Jungkook, Jin told me that he wants you to give me rides home... It's weird." I smiled, "I gotta listen to mom." We both laughed.

"Thanks for the ride. I have to walk to school every morning, but... ya know, it's a long drive." I nodded. "Yeah, I'd hate to walk that. By the way, that drawing, did you... did you draw that?" I asked. He blushed a little. "Yeah, I did." I patted his shoulder as he shifted in the passenger seat of my car. "It was really good... Sorry if you didn't want me seeing, I just was curious." He nodded a bit, "It's okay, I understand. If I found a piece of paper I'd open it and look what's on it too." 

As I pulled up to his house he asked me, "Hey, do you want to come in? And like... used the bathroom or something before you have to drive all the way home?" I agreed to come in. I followed him into his house. There was a beautiful stair case, that split into two about 12 steps up. The railing was very fancy and a white and gold carpet went up the stairs. There were arches that lead into new parts of the house next to the stairs on the left and right. Behind/on the stair case were plants hanging.  

"Wow, your parents must be rich." He tensed up a bit, "Not my parents... My foster parents." I give him a look of surprise, "Oh.. I won't ask." He smiled and whispered a thank you. He walked the the right and led me into I believe his dining room. It was huge, a large white table with about 18 chairs was in the middle. A pair of double doors led into the kitchen which I followed him into. "You hungry?" he asked and I nodded a yes. The kitchen was huge and had a spiral stair case leading up to the second floor and down to the basement. There was a sliding glass door that led to a garden. I saw flowers and trees that appeared to be peach, cherry, and other ones which I could not identify.

"That's my foster fathers' garden." He told me. (I don't remember if I said Tae's foster parents' sexes, so please excuse me if I already said they were a straight couple...) "You're father's?" I asked, never heard of the man in the relationship owning a garden. "No, fathers', as in I have two foster fathers." I nod, "Oh..." He laughed, "Bet you weren't excepting that."

He made me some mixed fruit: raspberries, peaches, cherries, blackberries, strawberries, and some other fruit. "Let's go to my room." I followed him up the stairs and down a hallway with like 8 different doors. There was one on the end that he opened. His room was nice, it had a huge bed big enough to fit 4 of him, a couple of steps led up to it. There was a desk, a dresser, some huge windows, and chairs/beanbags. His window had a ledge that you could lay on. I looked around a bit more. I found he had a cat bed, a cat climby thingy, and his dresser was covered in art and clay figures. I saw a door that lead into his own personal bathroom. 

"Sit down on the bed," he patted next to him. I sat  across from him on the bed. "Did you make those clay figures?" He nods a yes. "They're very detailed," I say as I spot one on his table side. "Yeah, I like making things..." I chuckled a bit.

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We actually talked for a while and even did some homework together. We completely lost track of time. I got out my phone, "Geez, it's already... 9 pm?!" I was at his house for like 4 hours!!! "I should go now." Taehyung grabs my arm before I get up. "Why don't you just stay here? I don't wanna make you drive all the way home, it'll take forever." He looked out his window, "It's too foggy anyways." I notice the fog and nod. "Yeah... But what about your Par- foster parents?" I asked. "Don't worry, they won't mind if you stay one night. You can get up early and go home or you can borrow some clothing." 

"Your clothing would be too small." I chuckle. "No, not mine. My foster brother's. He moved out a couple years ago. You'll fit into his clothing, trust me." I grab my phone and call my mom. 

"Jeon Jungkook, where are you?" My mom asks. "Mom, I'm at a friend's house... Can I stay over?" I hear her sigh, "Do you have clothing to wear for tomorrow at school?" I groan, "Yes mother." I hear footsteps on the other end. "Why can't you just come home?" I get even more annoyed, "Because, I'm like an hour away!" My mother gives in, "Fine, just come back home tomorrow after school."

I hang up and put my phone on the bed. "Do you really live an hour away? Do you spend two hours driving here and back?" I sigh, "No, I lied. It's only 30 minutes." He pouts, "I don't wanna make you drive that much for me.. I'll ask my dads for a car." I laugh a little.

We hear the front door close and Taehyung gets up. I follow him to the stairs. He runs down them and hugs a tall, muscular, handsome man who is standing next to another man. "Finally, I never see you guys anymore!" Taehyung hugged the other. "Hehe, son, we are very busy men. Wait until you get a job, you'll see." I watch as the two men kiss and Taehyung speaks up, "I have a friend over.. Please don't be too mad at me." They look to where tae is pointing at me. 

I'm a little scared because I had visible piercings and a tattoo... They smile and wave. I walk down the steps and shake their hands. "Your name is?" They ask. "Jeon Jungguk or Jungkook," I smile. They look at each other and one raises their eyebrow. They seem to speak in with their bodies to one another. "He's staying the night, he has to drive an hour to get home... He'll stay in the guest room." Taehyung explains. "Oh no, he can sleep in your room if you want. It's okay." The taller man messes Tae's hair and both men walk into the living room.

"Have you two eaten yet?" The smaller man asks. Taehyung whispers, "Are you hungry?" I shake my head. "No," we say in unison. 

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I decided to just sleep in my t-shirt and boxers and I went back into Taehyung's room. "Taehyung, which tooth brush do I use?" I ask him. "Oh, we have new ones in the cabinets under the sink." I start to walk out. "Wait, Jungkook? Are you sure you want to sleep in the guest room?" He asks and I nod my head. It's not because I don't like him or anything, it's just that, we just met and considering I'm sexually attracted him, it's not a good idea for me. His eyes sadden a bit and he looks away.. I think I saw a tear run down his cheek. I just turn around and leave.

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I fell asleep quickly, but was awoken by a sob. I got up to check on Taehyung. I looked into his room and he was flailing around on his bed and crying. He hugged a teddy bear I hadn't seen before. It was the size of him, mint colored, and had a brown bow. He whimpered things that I could barely understand. "No... pl-please. I don't like it.. S-stop." His cry's grew louder and soon his eyes were open, but it didn't stop there. He freaked out when he saw me. "What are gonna do to me? P-please don't hurt me like the other men. Please." He curled into a ball and I walked up to his bed. 

"Taehyung? Are you okay? I won't hurt you, I swear." His eyes were huge and tears ran down his cute little face. He stared at me, but then crawled towards me. "Help me..." I pet his head and he cries still. After a few moments he stopped and looked up. "Jungkook? Oh god.." He got up and ran into the bathroom holding his nose and shutting the door. I heard the sink run and more sobs. "Taehyung, don't hurt yourself please. It's okay... I can you please come out? Please." I knocked at the door a few more times.

He opened the door and I looked at him. There was a spot of dried blood on his shirt. "I'm sorry you had to witness that.. I should've let you go home... You probably think I'm a freak now." I sigh, "No, come here Taehyung." He walks into my open arms and I pick him up and carry his small body to his bed. He was still breathing heavily though. I could see the panic in his beautiful eyes. I put him down on the bed and lay down next to his shivering body.

I hugged him as he drifted off to sleep. He had another... attack? I don't know what to call them. But this one wasn't nearly as bad, he just woke up and started crying and I just hugged him and kissed his forehead. I didn't ask about them, being too scared to upset him even more.

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