*•*Taehyung POV*•*
I was sitting down in a big box I had made 'home'. I was skinny and short enough to fit myself inside. I looked in my bag and took a piece of bread to eat, I only ate one so I could save my money.
I nibbled on it a little, and then ate it all. It was no use for me to even eat the bread when all I did was throw it up after. I felt it rise up my throat and I hurried out of the box, I threw up right in the alleyway. I kept dry heaving, nothing else was coming out. I felt my throat burn and tears building up in my eyes. The tears streamed down my face and finally I stopped dry heaving, but the tears wouldn't stop.
I kept thinking of the words people would say to me, I never understood them but I knew they weren't nice. I would come home to my parents and tell them, they both cared. But that was until my mom left my dad. Ever since then he would hit me. I thought it was normal after all and would go a long with it.
I snapped out of my thoughts after I heard footsteps. They kept coming closer, I whined and hid in my box. I could feel tears falling down my face and eventually it became sobs.
"H-hello?" I said quietly and peeked out of the box. The guy seemed surprised to see him, I thought he looked scared of me so I put my grad back inside and whined even more.
'He hasn't even talked to me or seen me for that long and already doesn't like me. I bet I look disgusting.'
I started crying even more then I usually would, my body started shaking.
I could hear the footsteps again and then they came in front of the box. The person bent down and looked at me. My eyes widened and my lips parted. He was so handsome. I blushed and looked down.
"Hi I'm Jungkook, what's your name?"
"T-Taehy-ung" I said stuttering slightly.
"Cute name. But may I ask what you are doing here alone?"
I panicked. I could feel myself starting to shake again and cry. Another panic attack was overcoming my body and I felt like I couldn't breathe anymore.
Jungkook POV:
I was confused at first as to what was happening, but then I saw he was having a panic attack.
I pulled him out of the box gently and onto my lap. I rubbed his back and spoke softly, saying short sentences so he could understand me.
"It's okay."
"Can you match my breathing?"
He nodded and tried to take slow breaths like mine. It took a while, but he finally calmed down. You could hear some sniffles at one point and small whines, but I kept rocking him and rubbing his back to assure him it's okay.
I pulled away a little and wiped away his remaining tears.
"Are you okay now? Can you tell me why you are here?"
Taehyung nodded and looked up at me.
"W-well um.. I'm homeless because my m-mom left my dad and he used to hurt me a lot then he kicked me out of the house. I didn't have anything with me a-and not a lot of money so now this is my h-home.." He looked down embarrassed.
I couldn't believe all of that happened to him. Why would anyone even do that to him? He's such a cutie and so adorable.
"Well would you like to come with me? You could stay with me for now."
He looked up at me surprised and nodded his head quickly. I could tell he is one to become attached very quickly. I smiled at him and lifted him since he was very light. Almost too light. I decided to ask him later until we got back to my house. He clinged onto me tightly.
"It's okay I won't drop you okay? First we have to go to the store to get some things for you."
"Okay." He smiled a box smile and put his head back in my shoulder while I carried him.
This is going to be an adventure.
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