Fake vkook

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Taehyung got back home. He knew his dad wasn't home so he let Jungkook come with him. He did tell Jungkook to be quite, just in case. When he opened the door he heard laughs. He pointed towards the stairs and Jungkook followed. "Taehyung come in here." his dad said. Taehyung was terrified. Last time his dad brought friends and they all got drunk and beat Taehyung. It wasn't a memory Taehyung wanted to keep but it stuck to him.

Taehyung entered the room but didn't see hid dad's friends instead he saw a woman. She had black hair that was pinned into a messy bun. She had blue eyes and wore a black dress that fitted perfectly. "Oh you're Taehyung." she said. Her tone was fake and Taehyung instantly didn't like her. Taehyung nodded and bowed in respect. He knew if he didn't show her respect he'd get hit. "So Taehyung what do you think of me and your dad?" she asked twirling her hair. If Taehyung was honest he'd say it was disgusting and that she was wasting her time. He forced a smile. "I think you would be cute." His dad nodded in approval.

"Do you still live with your dad?" She asked. She was planning something and Taehyung knew it. He nodded his head. "Oh you're a bit old, shouldn't you move out?" He was about to say something but his dad interrupted. "Actually he is moving out by tonight." He was clearly embarrassed but Taehyung didn't care. "Excuse me while I go pack my stuff." he said and walked up the stairs. At the top of the stairs he saw Jungkook sitting there. Taehyung grabbed his hand and took him to his bedroom. "Wow your bedroom is tiny." Jungkook muttered. "I know, take the clothes and put them in the suitcase." Taehyung ordered.

Jungkook would stop and admire Taehyung's clothes every now and then. "You have really good taste in clothes." Jungkook said holding a grey hoodie. "Thank you." Taehyung replied. Jungkook was done, when he looked back he saw Taehyung looking at a picture on the wall. He walked up to him and wrapped his arms around his waist. He put his chin on Taehyung's shoulder and watched Taehyung's cheek turn red. He found it entertaining to see Taehyung all flustered. He loved the way the elder's cheek turned a deep red and how he would tense.

"What you looking at?" he said. He found Taehyung adorable and just wanted to stay like this forever. "Nothing lets go." Taehyung said pushing Jungkook a little bit so he'd get off. "Lets go." Taehyung said. They were ready to leave but Taehyung's dad came in. "You are not moving out." He commanded. Jungkook didn't like this man and he wasn't going to let him push Taehyung around so easily. "Why?" The man's head snapped to the side. "Who are you?" he questioned with a growl. Taehyung silently prayed that Jungkook wouldn't say something stupid. "A friend, why can't he move? You clearly don't look after him." Jungkook was going to argue until this man let Taehyung leave. Its that or Jungkook would stay here with Taehyung. He wasn't leaving Taehyung with this devil.

"So what? Who are you to say anything? He's my son and I can do what I like." The man was simple minded. His comebacks were weak. They didn't threaten Jungkook at all. He wasn't scared of the man because he knew this man was a nothing. "That's where you are wrong sir, he is your son but he isn't your toy, so it's either he moves out or I move in." Jungkook knew his territory, he knows how to deal with people like this because his mom was like this. There was a difference though. Back then Jungkook was a weak boy, he couldn't defend for himself, mentally or physically. Now he's stronger in both ways.

"Do you think I want him? Obviously not, I get money for keeping the brat, otherwise he'd be on the streets." Through all of this Taehyung stood there, his head hung in shame. He didn't want Jungkook to know about it, he definitely didn't want him to get involved. He knew that be was weak against both males, so he stood there, hopeless. "Ever heard of a job? Work for it like everyone else, cut down on the self pity." Jungkook snapped. He was going to leave but the man grabbed him. "I suggest you let go." Jungkook muttered. He didn't want to hurt the man, it was Taehyung's farther. "Leave him alone." Taehyung said. He walked forward in an attempt to pull his dad off but he got hit.

Jungkook lost it. He punched the man. "Don't touch him." Jungkook pulled Taehyung up on to his feet. The man attempted to grab Jungkook again but he dogged it. He had enough of this man. He head-butted him and he fell unconscious. "Lets go." Jungkook muttered. Taehyung an out of the room with his stuff. Jungkook carried some stuff. They got into the car.

"What's wrong?" Jungkook asked. Taehyung's hands were shaking. A thin layer of sweat was evident on his forehead. (a/n: does that make sense?) Jungkook pulled the small boy onto his lap. He wrapped his arms around him. Taehyung started crying. "I d-didn't want you t-to see that." Taehyung sobbed. He felt very worthless and pathetic. First Jungkook has to deal with his dad and now he's watching Taehyung break down. "It's okay, it doesn't matter it's happened now." Jungkook calmed Taehyung down after a long time.

"Lets go home." Jungkook said with a smile.