Transfer Student (vkook) #wattys2017

Chapter 17

Taehyung broke down but little did he know, Jin and Namjoon were sneaking out to have an early breakfast. 

They closed their door quietly. Jin latched onto Namjoon like a cat when he heard weird muffled noises. 

"Yoongi and....Tae?" Jin whispered out of respect for the other guests. "What's going on?" 

Taehyung just kept crying into Yoongi's shoulder while Namjoon tiptoed closer to them. 

"Well, he and kookie had a fight and it was his fault. I think....Jungkook wasn't making any sense," Yoongi sighed now being able to feel Tae's slimy snot on his shoulder. 

"Come on, tell us all about it when we get to the 24-hour breakfast bar," Namjoon said while patting Taehyung's back. 

Yoongi took Taehyung's hand into his own resulting in the younger slightly jumping in surprise. The older just flashed his gummy smile at his taller dongsaeng. 

                                                   

"So tell us everything," Jin said in the empty buffet dining hall his hands on the table excited for details.

"This is really hard for me. Probably impossible to say out loud," Taehyung sighed. "but like Yoongi hyung said no matter how painful, even if it hurts I'm going to do it. This will get my Jungkookie back, right?" 

"Of course," Jin smiled supportively while stuffing whole fluffy french toast sticks into his mouth. Namjoon broke his hashbrowns up into small little squares while nodding. 

"You shouldn't call Yoongi, hyung. Only the brothers can do that," Namjoon looked at Jin while covering his mouth to stop his giggles from escaping. 

"What's funny? I don't get it,"

"The point is we're all friends here so just call me Yoongi," Yoongi huffed in his chair. 

"If those two can call Yoongi, hyung it's because they're close to him. I hope we can get closer Yoongi hyung," Taehyung winked at Yoongi and laughed hardily at his own cringy ness. 

"Whatever, you need to spill it," Yoongi said trying to stay on task. 

Taehyung's laugh stopped instantly and he looked at his plate that had eggs, bacon, crunchy ass tatter tots, and french toast. His appetite was gone and he remembered everything. Especially what he said to his beloved Jungkook.

He sighed and parted his lips, but stopped as if he was debating whether or not he could tell these people without them laughing. 

"I'm a prostitute,"

                                                                      

This chapter is short af. I wanted it to be longer but also wanted to leave another cliff hanger before Tae reveals to everyone what his story is. I won't update till the weekend so you'll just have to live off of this. I kinda just updated for a new reader ; 3 u know who u r. I'm so honored that you like this and now I'm even more motivated to write.