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Tag, You're It | KookV

Tag, You're It.

Jungkook x Taehyung

Genre: fluff, slight angst, mentions of abuse [2.7k words]

Plot: In which a wolf headed guy kidnaps Taehyung, but ends up tramsforming into something more nicer.

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Third Person's POV

"Throw the trash out you useless faggot!" Yelled Taehyung's father as he handed him the large and heavy trash bag in a harsh way

"Y-yes father." Taehyung stuttered before dragging the heavy bag full of bottles of beer and some leftovers outside

The scenes weren't new to him. It was always like this. Eversince his mom died because of the illness she was sufferring at, his dad changed. He began to drink and smoke. He began to invite lots of young girls at their home at night to fuck their brains out.

"If only mom was here.." Taehyung mumbled under his breath as tears welled up his eyes, but he quickly blinked it away and threw the heavy bag onto the trash bin.

He sighed, stretching his sore muscles before standing straight. His chocolate brown orbs started to observe their neighborhood that was quiet. It was warm and welcoming outside, but inside their home was completely the opposite.

Taehyung smiled as the morning sun hitted his face, slowly lifting his hand up to block the light away from his eyes. But as he continue to observe the house infront of him, he saw a pair of eyes peeking through the small gap on the curtains.

The observing male tilted his head to the side, confused as he continued to stare at the mysterious eyes. He was trying to guess who it was and why was it creepily staring at him but due to his friendly soul, he waved his hand up with a small akward smile on his face.

He sure noticed how the eyes shifted away from the curtain, before it completely close. Taehyung sighed. It was hard fot him to make friends around their neighborhood. They always pick on him and tease him for being a crybaby. He would always end up lonely while watching others play and bond with their friends. They will never accept who he is.

Taehyung took short and slow steps back to the house, his mind finally announcing that it was a so called friend of his that was stalking him through his window.

Park Jimin.

They were both so close to each other. But when teens around their age started to humiliate Taehyung, he never left their home. Especially after the incident where he tried to defend his friend saying he wasn't a crybaby but ended up having a tough fight with the bullies.

It didn't end well, though. It was the last time Taehyung saw him ever again.

"KIM FUCKING TAEHYUNG!! GET YOUR SLOW ASS INSIDE HERE NOW!!" He snapped back to reality when he heard his father shout. He instantly ran inside, approaching his father who looked angry for some reason

"Did you gain a friend again? Huh?!" His dad shouted before punching his stomach hard, he yelped as he thud back to the floor cluctching his empty stomach in pain

Friends? Oh how he wished to have one.

"N-no..No I wasn't a-appa..I-I had a hard time putting the trash bag inside the bin..T-that's why..Please forgive me!" Taehyung begged as tears finally escaped his tired and sunken eyes, he didn't want to come out his weak but he couldm't help it.

"Lame excuse..But anyways, I'm done with your pathetic shit. I ran out of alcohol and smoke so go buy me some in the store. Buy some food too, good for one only you bitch. You're not eating today." His father spat as Taehyung stood up and nodded, grabbing his hoodie upstairs and outting it on along with his tattered jeans and shoes.