WHAT HE WANTS | TAEKOOK ✓

seventeen.

taehyung's pov

as soon as jungkook finished his sentence, a sob managed to spill out of his mouth. he covered his face with his other hand as i refused to let go of the other.

i tugged him to me as he burried his face in the crook of my neck. i could hear his heartbreaking sobs as he held me tightly. i began to cry as well because jungkook was hurting.

he continued crying for a few more minutes before all i could hear was sniffing. he started pulling away from me, trying to put on a hard face.

"jungkookie lets go outside so your mommy can sleep." i spoke softly trying to not wake up his mother.

he simply nodded before slipping his hand in mine. when we walked out, jin and namjoon sat on some chairs outside. they seemed deep in thought before looking up as we stepped out of the room.

"jungkook you should go home and shower." namjoon grimaced.

"im not leaving her alone." he deadpanned.

"j-joonie is right. i'll go with you if you'd like." i spoke gently.

jungkook thought about it for a second before he sighed.

"alright but if she wakes up, you immediately call me, got it?"

jin and namjoon nodded quickly, both wearing surprised expressions that jungkook actually agreed to go home.

"let's go."

so we walked out into the chilly air, hand in hand.