Treat you better [Got7xBTS]

Eins

Loud screams, stompings and crying could be heard through the whole flat. A curled up boy was located in the corner of his boyfriend's bedroom, he was trembling and crying while the other one furiosly looked at him. "How often do I have to tell you that you are not allowed to get close to anyone except of me, huh?! How often do I have to make it clear that you are mine?" He said while slowly walking closer to the boy in the corner. He grabbed the poor boy by his collar and pushed him onto the wall. The trembling, smaller boy clung onto the older's arms which hold onto his collar. "J..jimin please l..let me g...go.", he stuttered with red glossy eyes. That just made the other one smirk before he started to aggresively attacking the neck of his boyfriend. That night was full of pain, tears, bruises and blood. Just like any other nights when the older one got mad.

The next day

They both got to school, one limping while the other one clung onto him, sending death glares to everyone who dared to look at his 'property'. As they made their way to 'their' friends, who actually don't know Taehyung at all since his 'boyfriend' didn't allow him to get close to anyone not even his own bestfriends who he knew since he was little. He couldn't risk it to lose his precious Taehyung to anyone else. As they walked down the hall a pair of eyes were watching the limping boy with worry and sadness.

Unknown pov
I sighed as I saw Taehyung limping again, full of hickeys and bruises. My eyes saddened at how he looked like. He must have felt horrible. He can't share any of his feelings to anyone besides his so called 'boyfriend'.  I thought to myself as I looked away to my friends.

"Mark, why are you always so sad when you see that Taehyung guy?" Jackson frowned at me. I looked to my friend and shrugged as an answer. "Can't you tell? He obviously likes him and it makes him sad how the poor boy gets treatend." Jaebum rolls his eyes at Jackson. "Wait what? What do you mean with 'how he gets treatend'.
Everyone in our group groaned in response. "Jackson are you that blind or are you just dumb? Don't you see how he looks like??" Jungkook, Yugyeom's boyfriend answered the confused black haired boy.
Jackson quickly glanced at the direction where Taehyung was standing and gasped,"Guys, maybe we should help him! He looks like he is in pain and oh my godness he looks like he is going to cry any minute."
"How? His boyfriend is going to kill us even if we just look at him." I stated with a hint of sadness.
"Maybe we can approach him and try to be his friends when he is alone? I am pretty sure his boyfriend is not always around. At least I hope so." Bambam, one of the youngest threw into the round. "Hm any other ideas?" Yugyeom asked looking at all of us. As we shaked our head Jinyoung, one of the oldest said, "Then let's do what BamBam said. We need to be careful though, we don't want to get him in any trouble right?"

We all noded and made our way to our classroom, deciding how we should help Taegyung.

A/N
This is so bad cri.