It Started Out With A Kiss || taekook ff

Chapter Two

A/N: I forgot to mention earlier that Taehyung and Jimin were both held back in school (revealed in this chapter), but they are still one year older than Jungkook! Yoongi,  Hoseok, Namjoon, and Jin are all, in this story at least, the same age as Taehyung and Jimin, just because that's how I started the story off and I don't want to go back and change it. But Jin is still the oldest among them, Yoongi the second oldest, etc. if that makes sense. Lol.

Anyway, V posted this on Twitter earlier with some more pictures (including later) and I almost died because he looks so damn good.

OKAY. On with the story. ;)
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Taehyung ran for a while after leaving school. He didn't know where he was going, tears were blurring his vision. He had bumped into a few people who angrily responded, the vulgar words floating in the wind.

Before he knew it, he ended up at his favorite park. He stopped running, took a breath, and smiled.

This park was an escape of reality for Taehyung. He sighed and sat down on a nearby park bench, putting his head in his hands. The memories all came flooding back, all fighting for dominance until one finally took over.

Ten-year old Taehyung walked in the house from school to the sight of his father, beer in hand. Taehyung ignored him, proceeding into his bedroom to get started on a little bit of homework. As he took the pants of his uniform off, his father barged in the room.

"Fathe-"

"Shut it Taehyung." He walked over to his son, who was slowly backing away in response. Taehyung winced as his back collided with the wall. There was no escape. His father traced a finger down his son's sharp jawline. The finger trailed down his neck and chest to the band of the boy's underwear.

"Father please." Taehyung pleaded, tears were beginning to fall down his cheeks.

His father just smirked as a response before pulling his underwear down and palming Taehyung's crotch. Taehyung could smell the alcohol on his father's breath.

"You're drunk."

His father chuckled but didn't stop what he was doing. Taehyung knew he couldn't let his father continue this. He used all of his strength to headbutt his dad, groaning at the collision. Then he punched his father in the jaw.

That's when Taehyung regretted not just letting his dad finish what he had started. His father's eyes filled with rage as he glared at his son. "How dare you," he spat. Taehyung tried to run, but he was too slow. His father grabbed him and threw him to the ground, kicking him in the stomach a couple of times, causing Taehyung to groan in pain. The glass beer bottle was tossed to the ground in frustration, glass shards cutting Taehyung's skin.

He felt someone grip his chin forcefully, making him look straight into the Devil's eyes as his father slapped Taehyung on both of his cheeks, hard. He knew there would be a few bruises.

"Father, please, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry." Taehyung cried.

"You're not allowed to leave your room until I say so. There will be no dinner." Taehyung flinched as he heard his bedroom door slam shut.

Taehyung lifted his head from his hands. He had always hoped he was strong enough to escape that man. He tried to run many times, but it only ended with pain and some hospital visits. Taehyung felt empty inside.

"Taehyung?"

The man looked up and saw a man with pink hair and squishy cheeks looking at him with concern. "H-Hey Jimin," he stuttered. He cursed himself for stuttering, as he often does.

"May I sit with you?"

Taehyung nodded.

"Why weren't you in math today? We had an exam." Jimin put an arm on the top of the park bench casually.

Taehyung just shrugged. "I had some stuff to do."

"Last I checked, sitting alone in a park isn't more important than a math exam. Especially when math is the reason you were held back."

"Math caused you to be held back too, hyung. It's not that big of a deal."

Jimin was silent for a minute. "Say, Taehyung, would you like to go grab some coffee? You look like you could use some."

After thinking about it for a minute, Taehyung decided that he could use some caffeine to keep him up tonight to avoid the nightmares he has when he closes his eyes. He nodded. "Sounds great, Jimin."

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Here are the other pictures from Twitter. *sniff sniff* is that Taekook I smell?

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