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jungkook pov ↓

I grab an envelope from the kitchen island and walk over to Taehyung. "I'll be back in like 15 minutes, ok baby?"

He was sprawled out across the couch, watching a TV show I haven't heard of. "Where are you going?"

"Post office, to mail this." I held the envelope up.

"To who?" He asks

"My parents."

"Where are they?"

"The states."

"Oh, ok."

"You want to come?"

"No, I'm to tired." He says, yawning.

I smile at him, "Huh. I wonder why,"

His face turns bright red, and he bites his bottom lip. I sit next to him and place a kiss on his head. "So I'll be back," I pause for a moment, "wait one second."

I speed to the kitchen and write my cellphone number on a strip of paper. I walk back to Taehyung and give it to him. "Call me if you need anything."

He nods and takes the piece of paper.

"Cya,". I say opening the front door.

"Bye."

taehyung pov ↓

I hear the door shut, then feel the cold creep into the house. I snuggle into a ball, waiting for Jungkook to come back to give me a blanket, or cuddle me.

Danget, if I went with him I probably could of gotten a caramel macchiato.

I sigh, wondering if I should call him. I decide not to, and try to nap.

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A pattern of nonstop knocks from the front door wakes me. Probably Jungkook. I slowly pull myself up off the couch and make way to the door.

I open the door and find a man in a blue suit. "Hey buddy." He says. He turns his head to his left and speaks into a small black box, "We found him."

As I took a deep breath, thoughts ran through my head.

"Hello sir, I'm Hoseok. Are you hurt?" He asks. I shake my head. "Well that's a relief. I'm here to take you home."

I widen my eyes at the word home. "What? No!"

"It's all okay now." Hoseok says, taking me by the arm.

"Wh- I was never ki-" I tried to speak but he cut me off.

"It's ok! You don't need to pretend anymore. We'll protect you." His grip on my arm got tighter.

I feel tears flood my eyes as he escorts me to a white and black car. I try to speak but I couldn't. My throat burned and my chest tightened. I'm panicking. I don't want to go home. I want to be with Jungkook.

I need Jungkook.

Where is Jungkook...

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