Jungkook's POV:
My first day at this new school was finally over and now I'm on my way back home."Hey jungkook!" I suddenly heard someone shout as they passed by me in a car. Then they pulled to the curb and hopped out of their car. I could see that it was Yoongi. I grew stiff in my spot, he actually kind of scares me.
"You want a ride home?" He asked as he stood in front of me. I obviously spaced out because soon I felt him shake my shoulder to ask me again. I quickly reacted by pulling myself away and turning around to walk away from him.
"Jungkook, you okay?" I heard him ask as he grabbed onto my wrist this time to try to get me to stop.
"Don't touch me!" I yelled out as I tried to yank my arm away from him which only led him to lose his footing and fall on top of me. I totally started to freak out now. Thrashing around and screaming at the top of my lungs to get to get off of me. Triggering all those horrid memories of my father to flash before my eyes. I felt like Yoongi was gonna do the same thing to me so I panicked. I totally blanked out as I started to hyperventilate.
Yoongi's POV:
"Jungkook!""Jungkook, listen to me!"
"Fuck, Jungkook!"
I had no idea what was happening to him, but I needed to help him and quick. I quickly got off of him and tried to look for his phone. I was frantically searching his backpack until I found it and pulled it out.
Luckily he didn't have a passcode set so I unlocked it and went straight to his contacts. I saw his mom's number right away and thought that was my best bet. I quickly dialed it as I looked to see Jungkook covering his ears as he curled into himself on the ground now.
"Hey my little bun! How was school today? Are you on your way back home yet?" I heard his mother answer excitedly.
"Um...hello," I awkwardly answered back.
"Jungkook? Who is this? Who are you?! Don't you dare touch my son! Don't you dare hurt him!" His mother started to yell at me.
"I'm Yoongi, one of Jungkook's friends. I need help, I don't know what to do," I staggered on my words.
"What?" She questioned me.
"I don't know what's happening. He keeps screaming and crying. Shouting something like "stop, it hurts". Miss I don't know what to do," I frantically explained.
"Listen hun, this is really important okay. I'm gonna need you to do exactly as I say, okay?" She said sternly. I just choked out an okay.
"I need you to first take a few deep breaths for me okay? You won't be able to calm him down, if you're freaking out yourself," she ordered. I did what she said and took a few deep breaths.
"Now, I need you to grab his hand, very gently," she ordered next. I slowly made my way over to Jungkook and shakily grabbed his hand. I took it very slowly into mine and gently intertwined our fingers.
"Make sure to rub his thumb softly with yours until he stops rocking," she said. So I made sure to gently rub his thumb until he stopped.
"Now, very carefully lift him up and sit him in your lap. Make sure he's facing you, don't ever let him face away from you," she ordered again. So I very carefully brought him up and sat him in my lap, making sure he was facing me.
"Now I need you to play with his hair while you rub his back until he falls asleep. Make sure any move or touch you make is gentle no matter what. Remember to keep your hands as far away from his private areas as you can. Make sure you securely have a hold on him, but don't hold him down. He may squeeze you really tight, but don't do it back. If you can, whisper in his ear or hum something to him. When he finally falls asleep, bring him back home to me. I'll text you the address on his phone. Thank you for taking care of my son," she finally ordered before hanging up.
I huffed out some air before I started to run a hand through jungkook's hair as my other one gently rubbed the top of his back. Then I started to whisper in his ear that everything was gonna be okay and that I would protect him.
Eventually he finally fell asleep and I couldn't help but to think how adorable he looked while softly snoring. I carefully picked him up and put him in the passenger seat of my car. I buckled him up before getting in the drivers side and pulling up his address that his mom texted me. Soon I had the coordinates and drove him to his house.
Eventually I found it and pulled up into his driveway. I turned my car off and quietly got out to carry him in. Once he was in my arms again, I walked to his front door and rung the doorbell. Within only a few seconds I saw the door being opened to a disheveled woman.
"Oh thank god he's okay," she breathed out as she opened the door for me to let us in.
"His room is this way," she said as she started walking down the hall and so I followed after her. Soon we arrived at a door and she opened it before I followed and immediately put him down on his bed. She tucked him in and kissed him on the forehead before we both walked back to the living room.
"So what happened?" She questioned me.
"I was just offering him a ride home until it seemed like he was spacing out so I tried to grab his attention by shaking his shoulder, but he just pulled away and started walking away from me so I grabbed his wrist to see if he was okay, but then he yanked away and I accidentally landed on him and then all of a sudden he started freaking out," I explained to her.
"Ah, see that's where you went wrong," she told me.
"What? Did he hurt his arm or something. I didn't know ma'am. I wasn't trying to hurt him," I defended.
"I know hun," she said while giving me soft smile.
"He just doesn't like to be touched," she explained while now giving me a sad smile.
"Doesn't like to be touched? Why is that?" I asked curiously.
"I think it's best if he tells you, but for now remember not to touch him. No matter what," she warned me. I just nodded my head before I eventually had to leave so I wished his mother a good evening and left to my own house. What is he hiding?
AN- Not really sure how I feel about this chapter, but here it is! I hope you enjoyed
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