Back to square one | Vkook ff

Part 12

Jungkook p.o.v

I calmy eat my lunch while being kept company by Hoseok, not that i wanted him to be there but he was the only one who wanted to hang out with me right now so it was better than nothing.

"You're getting a call shithead," He groans pointing at my phone which was on silent."

I grab it only to see it was Taehyung, making my heart skip a beat.

"Shit," I say quickly picking up the call, "Tae? You okay?"

Only a soft cry on the other side of the phone for me to know he was there.

"Did he hurt you?" I ask again, getting impatient.

"No," He pauses for a second before continueing, "He made me touch him, i have been crying in the bathroom the entire morning."

"Why didn't you call me earlier?!" I exclaim softly, ready to beat Baekhyun up.

"You had class, i just needed to hear your voice for a second." 

A silence follows, again his soft cries on the other side of the phone. He was not okay at all, but from this distance i couldn't do much more than just listen to him cry.

"Can you come pick me up?"

I sigh as i stop my parents car in front of the school, waiting for Taehyung to walk out.

"The shit i do for you man," I complain, turning down the radio.

Bc my parents were going to stay longer on their 'buisness' trip overseas, i could do whatever i wanted at home. I was long aware that all of these trips were an excuse so they could stay in their new house in london. I found the papers about a month ago. Them coming back with less lugage then when they left started to leave me wondering why, so i went through their office. Of course i was mad, they were slowly moving out without telling me. But at this point i was used to them not being home, i wasn't even going to bother making a problem out of it.

Before i know it a still upset Taehyung enters my car. Red face, snotty nose.

"You told them you were going home sick?" I ask him, handing him a pack of tissues that i had grabbed at home for him.

He softly nods, allowing me to start the car.

"Did you tell him no?" I ask softly, not really feeling like bringing it up but knowing i had to.

He nods again, still not saying a word.

I let my free hand travel to his, slowly, locking my fingers with him.

"It's okay, don't be sorry that i'd have to drive all the way here. I know you feel shitty for that, but it's fine."

Another soft cry leaves Taehyung his lips, whatever Baekhyun had been doing to him had really fucked him up. Taehyung used to be so cold hearted, the amount of times i saw him cry i could count on one hand. But this Taehyung, he was different. He was not only broken, he was ripped apart and stepped on to the point he couldnt keep himself together anymore.

"Kookie, are we going to your place?"

"Yes and you can stay as long as you want."

A relieved sigh escapes his mouth. At least a sign it was making him feel somewhat better to be around me.

"I do need to go to school tomorrow, so you'll be alone till 3pm or so," I state, continuing the conversation.

"I can pick you up? i know how to drive anyways," He says, a small smile now covering his face.

"That be great."