At first, when Namjoon first heard the news, he thought the possessive male would wreak his own home by the thought of being away from his lover. But as soon as he arrived at Jeongguk's mansion because of the news, he was surprised to see Jeongguk just sitting crisscross on the mat.
"Jeon?" Namjoon calls out as he steps into the room with Jin, "are you okay?"
"Does it look like I'm okay?" The raven-haired replied, refusing to look at Namjoon, "Hoseok. He fucking took Taehyung alway, that little shit."
"I've heard."
"I have to get him back," at last, Jeongguk finally looks at Namjoon, eyes bloodshot as if he hadn't slept for days.
Jeon Jeongguk was nowhere near okay. His trust was torn and stomped by Hoseok, who he handed his trust for so so many years. The feeling was so disturbing and disdainful, it made Jeongguk wants to vomit.
"And how you're gonna do that when you don't even know where Taehyung is?" Namjoon asks, raising his brows as if he was mocking Jeongguk, so helpless and powerless.
"I don't know."
"You don't know?"
"Help me," Jeongguk said as stands up to the same height as Namjoon, "please." He begs, emphasizing how desperate he is to get Taehyung back and how impossible it is to live without Taehyung by his side.
"Wow, this is the first time I've actually heard you said please."
Jeongguk glares at Namjoon, "shut up," he coldly said even though a moment ago he was technically begging Namjoon to help him.
Namjoon holds up his hand in defense and lightly chuckles in amusement, "alright, alright."
"Do you remember the little chip we implanted into his brain," he smirks as he points at his own head with his index finger, "that little tiny chip that he has no idea of?"
**
Taehyung bundles himself with blankets after blankets but he felt still extremely cold, without Jeongguk's body to warm him up. He couldn't sleep. Not without Jeongguk's warmth and his heartbeat that felt so calming to listen to.
The door to his room creaks open but he had no intention to look at who came in. After being left alone in the darkness for hours and hours, he did come to a conclusion that it was Hoseok who brought him away.
"Taehyung?" The voice calls out. He remembers how he used to love hearing Hoseok's cheerful voice but now all he can hear is the agony of it.
"Go away."
He felt the bed dips down and realized it was probably Hoseok sitting down on the bed, he scouts away.
"Taehyung," Hoseok lightly whispers and pets the place where he thinks Taehyung's head would be, "I'm sorry."
Hearing this, Taehyung lowers the bed sheet until his eyes show, teary and swollen from crying too much, "why?"
"Why?"
"Why are you acting like this? Shouldn't you torture me, rape me, abuse me? Isn't that why you kidnapped me?"
Hoseok didn't say anything but only stared back at Taehyung. He sighs and gets up, grabbing the set of food on the countertop and leaves it on the bed for Taehyung, "you should eat."
He turns to leave but Taehyung suddenly grabs his arms, stopping him, "why are you like this? It's so cold," more tears are flowing down his beautiful face, "so so cold without him."
Hoseok grimaces at that and wraps his arms around Taehyung, hugging him tightly as the smaller male sobs loudly in his embrace, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry," he keeps whispering into Taehyung's ear but most of them are drowned out by Taehyung's own cry.
But slowly, Taehyung quiets down into hiccups but still buries his head into Hoseok's embrace, he just can't force himself to believe Hoseok betrayed Jeongguk, no, that Hoseok betrayed him.
"I'm sorry," he repeats again, giving Taehyung a small kiss on the top of his head, "you'll understand everything soon. Now is not the time."
— It's so short I'm sorry : (
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