How Did It End Up Like This?

Chapter One

"Snowflakes fall down
And get farther away little by little
I miss you (I miss you)
I miss you (I miss you)
How long do I have to wait
And how many sleepless nights do I have to spend
To see you"

"The phone number you are trying to reach has been disconnected."

"Dammit!" Jungkook slammed his fist on the table, causing Yoongi to jump out of his seat, gripping onto the younger's shoulders.

"Kook, you need to take it easy. Your wound is still healing from when you punched the wall last week." Yoongi took a deep breath before he wiped away a tear that had fallen onto Jungkook's cheek.

Jungkook didn't respond. Instead he sat down on the edge of his bed with his head down. His heart felt like it weighed a million pounds inside of his chest. His eyes traveled to the framed picture on his nightstand of him and Taehyung. It was the same one Yoongi had brought back from Taehyung's room after he had left.

"It's been six months, hyung. What if he never comes back?" Jungkook put his head in his hands.

Yoongi sat next to the younger and rubbed his back softly, guiding the other's head onto his shoulder. "It'll be okay, Jungkook. Don't worry."

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"Jungkook?"

Jungkook had been walking to the coffee shop in hopes of getting something strong enough to keep him awake. If he went to sleep all of the nightmares came rushing in, and his body was not feeling like going through that tonight. At the sound of the voice, Jungkook turned around.

"Oh, it's you." The younger crossed his arms.

The other laughed. "What Jungkook, you don't want to talk to me?"

"Not after what you did to Taehyung, Sehun." Jungkook felt his heart drop at the memory of Taehyung laying on the floor naked and crying, Sehun on top of him.

Sehun was now right in front of Jungkook. "Say, where is Taehyungie now? I haven't seen him in such a long time. He missed graduation and everything." Jungkook swallowed hard in an attempt to swallow his anger. "I miss him."

That was the last straw. Jungkook grabbed Sehun by the collar and slammed him against the wall. Sehun let out a gasp when his back collided with it. Jungkook could feel the angry tears streaming down his cheeks, making his vision blurry. "Don't you ever talk about Taehyung. You lost that privilege when you tried to rape him." Jungkook spat right into the older's face. "If you talk about him one more time I will beat you to a pulp. Now, get the fuck out of my face." He released his grip, wiping the sweat from his upper lip and brow before entering the warm coffee shop.

After ordering his usual, he pulled out his phone, sighing softly as he pulled up the message that he had memorized by now. He would listen to it from time to time when he found himself missing the sound of Taehyung's beautiful voice. It grounded him, reminding him that Taehyung doesn't like Jungkook's violent side. He held the phone to his ear as he felt the tears already starting to flow, and this time he didn't bother to wipe them away or stop them.

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A/N: Welcome to the sequel!

This chapter is short but i wanted to set up the book before getting to the longer chapters.

Hope you enjoy reading!

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