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The next day, Taehyung packed his things, giving his boyfriends long ass kisses and then leaving for Yoongi's.
Yoongi gave him a small smile when he entered the RV. "It's going to be okay," Yoongi says when he notices that Taehyung doesn't look happy.
He walks into Yoongi's room and sets his bag down on the bed, flopping down as well.
"Am I just making things worse?" Taehyung asks, sitting on Yoongi's bed, looking up at him.
Yoongi puts his hands on his hips and shrugs, "Not sure, but I do know that you do need space. Even from me, kid," Yoongi says, "so I'm not going to bother you much when you're here. I'm actually going to be with Namjoon in the studio most of the time."
Taehyung smiles at the information, "How did it go? He likes it, right?"
Yoongi nods, "Yeah. He wants me to do a collaboration with him."
Taehyung lightly claps, "That's so good! You're going to become famous, Yoongi. I know it."
Yoongi just chuckles, "Namjoon deserves fame more than me. He's been producing his own songs for years, but no one knows about them because he doesn't have promotion."
Taehyung thinks, "Well, you two should do your own promotion. Just ask Jimin to put your song title on his Instagram and I'm sure you would get lots of views!"
Yoongi just shrugs, "I'll talk to Namjoon."
Yoongi goes into the kitchen to make himself lunch since Taehyung said he wasn't hungry.
Taehyung takes his phone out, going through his pictures just because he had nothing to do. He smiles at all the selfies with him and the boys, most of them goofy.
Most of his camera roll was of Junkook and Jimin sleeping and not knowing that Taehyung was taking pictures of them. Of course he found a few that were posed. He snorted when he found a picture of Jimin with a double chin that Junkook took.
Taehyung sighs. He wished he could let his boyfriends help him but he always ends up relying on them too much and then sinking into their little protective hole that he can't get out of. It wasn't good.
He wished he could get stronger with their love, but it just seems to weaken him.
Taehyung starts to unpack, blinking away memories of all the shit that has happened to him. He was disgusted at the thought of the other night. Being forced into consent? That was so...traumatizing. Taehyung just hated to think about that whole day. He just wanted to pretend it never happened so he didn't break down again. He hated how he couldn't stand up for himself and he let himself get abused. Again.
Tomorrow was Monday and Taehyung was scared to go back to school and see Ralph. Ralph was going to do something bad. He knows it.
Taehyung abruptly stood up and walked to the kitchen where Yoongi was grilled cheese. He had totally forgot that Ralph could still tell.
"Yoongi," Taehyung gets his attention, "I'm so sorry, but I think Ralph is going to tell the police that you killed that guy. The only reason I went over there was so he wouldn't speak but now that Jungkook beat him up, he's going to tell." Taehyung looked over him worriedly.
Yoongi pauses and then shrugs, "It's fine."
"I don't think you heard me."
"No i did, but I know he won't tell," Yoongi shrugs, "even if he did, there isn't proof."
Taehyung just sighs, "But..."
"It's fine, Taehyung. Don't worry about it."
Yoongi cut the conversation off there.
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That night Yoongi climbed through Ralph's broken window and sat on his disgusting bed, waiting for the ass to come in.
It was around ten minutes later when Ralph walked in, jumping when he saw Yoongi sitting on his bed, a knife glinting in his hands.
"What the fuck—"
"I suggest you don't talk," Yoongi says, "until I'm done."
Ralph looks confused. Yoongi was happy to see that Ralph's face was beat pretty bad, his nose looked broken as well.
Just looking at him breathing pissed Yoongi off though.
"So, you think you have leverage on me?" Yoongi asks, twirling the knife in his hand.
"I do."
Yoongi looks up, "No you don't. Because if you do, then you wouldn't be alive to tell it."
"Are you threatening me?" Ralph asks, his eyes narrows as he steps closer.
Yoongi sits up more and angrily asks, "Did you try to rape my friend?"
Ralph scowls and stops, "He consented."
Yoongi raises his eyebrow, "Lying will get your ass beat."
"I'm not lying," Ralph then starts to smirk, "I asked if he wanted me to fuck him and he said yes."
Yoongi stood up, a glare on his face. Ralph stepped back once he saw Yoongi's face and the fact his knife was tightly in his hand.
"You are going to turn yourself in," Yoongi angrily says as he inches closer, "for watching and almost raping, you piece of shit," Yoongi demands, backing Ralph into his wall.
Ralph glares at Yoongi, "Then you turn yourself in for killing my friend!"
"You're friend was a rapist. I think I did the world a favor," Yoongi whispers as he inches closer.
Ralph swallowed, "You can't make me do anything—"
Yoongi suddenly stabbed the wall right by Ralph's face, making him flinch, "You will!" Yoongi yelled, "if you can force my friend into sex then I can force you into turning yourself in!"
Ralph finally looks scared.
"Or I will fucking stab you. You would just be another rapist gone."
Ralph's eyes start to tear up, but Yoongi looks at him in disgust.
"Got it?"
Ralph nods, a tear falling.
Yoongi gives his a nasty look, "Scared?"
Ralph doesn't have to reply.
Yoongi grabs his knife and yanks it out the wall, making Ralph clench his eyes.
"How do you think Taehyung felt? You ugly ass bitch," Yoongi seethed, kneeing him in the nuts before walking towards the window.
Ralph was bent over, a cry leaving his lips.
"If you try something on me, then it will be your family. Got it?" Yoongi asks.
Ralph just looks up with tears in his eyes and nods.
Yoongi smirks and climbs through the window.
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FATE // vminkook
Teen FictionTaehyung gets abused. Jungkook is poor. Jimin is rich. Fate brings them together, and they seem to find comfort in each other.