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Short update cause I'm at a sleepover :o)

THE RAVENHEAD couldn't help but worry a lot. It's not like he had the exact right to worry about the insanely pretty brunette. He didn't know him and probably would never get to know him. But the weird thoughts spinning in his head weren't thinking about that, instead they were focusing on the worry growing in Jungkook's chest.

Why had the brunette looked beaten up, limping very badly? Jungkook hadn't meant to pay attention to him again. In theory, Taehyung was just a stranger who he had only the name of. But as the brunette with hood down limped across the sidewalk, Jungkook couldn't help but notice him again.

He also didn't mean to stalk Taehyung to his house but hey, it happened and now he was standing right in front of it.

Should he knock? Should he leave Taehyung a message? Should he just leave?

None of those options seemed like a good one but he decided on the last one, knowing Taehyung would be no better with a nosy teenager on his front step worrying about a stranger's wellbeing.

So he turned on his heels and marched out of the street, subconsciously memorizing the streetname and house number, Taehyung watching him leave with scrunched eyebrows.

What was that kid doing here?

Taehyung turned away from the window, realizing the boy had actually been following him all this time. He had gotten the weird feeling something was off when he walked home, blaming it on his pained body but he could now blame it on the skaterguy.

What a weird guy...

Taehyung quickly dismissed his thoughts about the boy and instead focused on his aching limbs.

Yoongi really did his best this time.

He knew he should dump the older, it would be better for his body and his mind. But his heart was still made up on Yoongi and he couldn't deny the happiness he felt whenever the older would care for him, even though those gentle moments were the smallest and shortest once, not occurring frequently.

Taking out his first aid kit he tended his wouns as usual and plopped down on the single bed in his small room.

Let's just hope the make up sex will be worth it

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