Four Years || Taekook // Vkook [✔]

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j u n g k o o k

Silent tears rolled down my cheeks as I heard moans coming from Taehyung's room.

I was curled up on my bed, pressing my pillow against my ears to block out the noise.

At that moment, I knew that this morning was a joke.

A stupid game for him to play with my emotions.

And I knew that he'd gotten over me.

Isn't that what I wanted when I broke up with him?

Yes.

Do I still want that to happen?

I don't know.

I wish I could do the same - to get over Taehyung.

I dialed the only number I could call at the moment.

"Hello?"

"H-Hyung," I said with a dry throat.

"Who's that?" I heard in the background. It was probably Jin's boyfriend, Namjoon. Then, I heard giggles and "stop"s and whining.

I sighed. I was just a disturbance. A nuisance. "I'm sorry f-for disturbing."

"No wait! Jung - Joonie sto-"

I hung up the phone and stood up, walking over to my drawer. I rummaged through the bottom of the drawer and pulled out a bottle of sleeping pills.

I took out the right amount of pills and gulped them down without water, slowly walking back to my bed.

Not long after, the pills did their job.

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I woke up, yawning. I checked my phone that was full of notifications.

62 missed calls and 86 texts from Jin Hyung.

I was going to call him back because I felt bad, but was interuptted by an ear piercing scream.

Startled, I got off my bed and tiptoed outside Taehyung's room.

I heard screaming, thrashing, crying and swearing. What the hell was going on?

I tried to open the door, but it was locked. I pounded the door.

"Taehyung? Open the door," I said loud enough for him to hear. The room was silent for a moment.

And then a scream erupted, followed by the door clicking open.

Taehyung came out the door with only a towel wrapped around his waist. He hugged me while crying his eyes out.

"J-Jungkook," he sobbed on my shoulder. I comforted him by hugging him back and rubbing the back of his head gently.

"Let go of him, Jungkook," a menacing voice said, making me pull back to see Jimin. He clutched his bleeding hand which had bite marks. Taehyung looked at me with fear in his eyes. I quickly pulled him behind me.

Jimin scoffed.

"How sweet," he said sarcastically.

"Leave him alone. He clearly doesn't want to see you," I said calmly, trying to keep my cool. He scoffed.

"This has nothing to do with you, so fuck off," he said, coming a step closer. I felt Taehyung take step back, but I didn't flinch. Jimin raised an eyebrow, chuckling at my move.

"Guess I have no choice," he said, faking a sad sigh before swinging his fist at me. I chuckled when I reacted quick enough to grab his wrist.

"Oh hyung, you're forgetting that I used to learn Taekwondo," I chuckled darkly before punching his stomach with my free hand.

He doubled over, groaning in pain as he clutched his stomach.

I was about to kick him-

"Stop, please," Taehyung pleaded. I turned around and momentarily forgetting everything else.

Tears were rolling down his cheeks as he looked at me in the eyes, holding my arms to stop me. It hurt me to see him this way.

It hurt me more than it should've.

More than I wanted it to.

"Ta-"

I felt a strong kick to my stomach. I fell over and groaned in pain. Taehyung screamed.

"Jimin!" He yelled, holding the boy back with all his force by holding his waist.

Without any remorse or regret, Jimin elbowed Taehyung's stomach with full force, causing him to let go.

"Taehyung!" I screamed, getting up. The pain was killing me inside, but I didn't care. Jimin came over to me, smirking.

"You little shit!" I screamed as I advanced towards Jimin, pouncing on him, making both of us fall to the ground. I straddled him and pinned his hands down with my legs so he couldn't block his face.I proceeded to punch him, causing him to groan in pain.

The skin around his eye started turning into an alarming shade of purple and blue, and his cheeks started becoming swollen. I smiled in amusement, going in for another punch.

"Jungkook. Help," Taehyung said barely above a whisper. My gaze averted to the boy who was sprawled on the ground, clutching his stomach. My eyes softened, before turning back to Jimin angrily.

"Get out. And never come back," I hissed at Jimin, who obliged and limped out of the house.

I quickly went to aid Taehyung, whose stomach was bruised.

"Shit," I cursed. I was going to call the emergency number, but he shook his head.

"Please. Don't. I-I don't want to leave this place."

I sighed before nodding. I tried finding a way to carry him without causing any pain, but it was inevitable.

"I'm sorry," I whispered, placing a kiss on his forehead before picking him up bridal style slowly.

He whimpered as he held in his scream.

He wrapped his hands around my neck as I took him to my room, placing him on my bed.

I carassed his cheeks, making both of us blush as I realised what I had done out of habit. I quickly retracted my hand.

"I-I'm sorry," I said, sighing. I was going to leave, but he called out my name.

"Jungkook, wait," he said, making me stop in my tracks. I turned around.

"Yeah?"

He hesitated, as if contemplating whether or not to say something, before opening his mouth and asking,

"D-Do you still love me?"

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A/N

Oh my god I had so much trouble writing this chapter. I might change it afterwards but I'm not too sure.

Ahhh idek anymore. I'm sorry :/

Also please don't hate me for making Jimin seem like the bad guy :( This is just fan fiction so don't take it the wrong way! I love Jiminie as much as you do

Anyway, thanks for reading till the end! Have a nice day / afternoon / night ♡