Jungkook's POV
You know when you hate someone so much, that even with a look at their face you feel sick from the bottom pit of your stomach, that is what i was feeling right now. In front of me just a few meters away, stood a man that i wanted to erase from my memory. His face that was still imprinted in my mind smirked at me. Instinctively, my hand made its way to my stomach, shielding it in a protective manner. Hyung slowly slid his arm around my waist, i could practically feel the bone-chilling glare he was giving his stepfather. The world around us was going in extreme slow motion.
My gaze shifted to my mother who was smiling brightly as she stared lovingly at the hideous man, i wanted to pull her away from him, instantly. Seeing her holding his arm, i could feel my breathing go irregular. "Jungkook, Hoseok meet Baektak. Baektak you already saw Hoseok at the bakery, he is my son's, Jungkook's boyfriend." I heard her voice barely from the ringing in my ears. Hyung probably sensed it because he mumbled something, and took me back to my room.
Hoseok's POV
I could feel the fear Jungkook was feeling right now, his breathing was becoming irregular, i rushed to the room mumbling a small greeting. I shut the door as i entered the room, with Jungkook who was shaking uncontrollably by now. I turned around and he flung himself at me.
His shoulders shook as i held him tight, a wet patch forming at the shoulder of my shirt, but i did not mind, i only held him tighter. After what seemed like forever of him holding my waist and pressing himself to me, and me running my hands down his back, i gently teared his face away from my shoulder, and took it in my hands. I eased the wrinkles between his eyebrows, running my thumbs over them. "Please don't stress so much, it is not good for you or the baby."i whispered to him, and then placed my lips on his forehead. He leaned into the touch, sighing, regulating his breathing, matching it to mine.
"Why.." he croaked out, i obviously knew what he was referring to. Pressing our foreheads together, i started,"I don't know Jungkook, i wish i did. Sometimes, life puts you through some very hard tests, to see how you cope. As much as i hate to say this, this is one of them. We will get through this, we will, together." I hugged him once again. I felt him nod his head, indicating me that we should go out now. Grabbing his hand, i dragged us outside, preparing ourselves mentally for what was ahead of us.
Entering the kitchen, we already knew it was going to be hard. One look at that monster was enough, to make you feel uncomfortable. Silently we took our seats, and instantly grabbed hands under the table. "So how were your days?" Mrs. Jeon tried to make small talk. "It was fine." i gave a short reply. "Jungkook?" she asked Jungkook who was playing with the food on hi plate. "He isn't feeling well today, one of the mood swing i guess." i answered for him, trying to convince her.
My stepfather on the other hand smiled, a horrifying smile, as if he knew the reason behind everything. After seeing Mrs. Jeon nod her head in approvement. I continued with the food, my gaze moved to Jungkook who was still pushing the food around the plate. I leaned over to his side, and whispered in his ear, "Please eat, don't look at him in the eye, it will help you." He stared at me for a few seconds, and when i gave him a small smile, he returned to his plate, but finally put something in his mouth.
I ate with my right hand, occasionally changing hands, if Jungkook needed something. He mumbled another small thanks to me, with his cheeks red, i smiled at him brightly in return, but the moment did not last long. It was interrupted by my stepfather asking, "So Hoseok, what do you study?" he looked at me but i did not meet his gaze. "I am majoring in arts." i replied curtly, "And you Jungkook?" his smirk made its way back to his face, Jungkook shivered in fear. "He is getting online classes. Now if you will excuse us, Jungkook and I would like to go back to my apartment. Thank you for the food Mrs. Jeon it was amazing."
After bowing as a sign of respect, i pulled Jungkook out of that hellhole we went to the apartment. Today totally did not go the way we wanted it to. Jungkook had covered himself in covers and lay on the bed. I slowly got in and wrapped my arms around him, his body finally relaxed. I massaged his shoulders and he sighed in relief, "Can we please just sleep now hyung?" he asked eyes still closed. "Sure." i answered as he made himself comfortable. I gave his hair a peck, he kissed my neck in return, and we both fell into slumber. Except for the fact that we both faced something we hadn't in a long time.
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