Fallen

Betrayal

It has been a week since Bambam escaped with the help of Yugyeom from Youngjae. Youngjae was resting in the living room when someone barged in and punched him on the face, he was straddled and gripped by his shirt while the person said, "this is no longer part of the plan you fucktard." Youngjae smirked unamused and commented, "I don't know what you're talking about Jaebum." "Don't play cocky with me bastard, I visited Mark just now and he's beat up as fuck, you even touched Yugyeom?" Jaebum said with venom in his voice. At the exact moment, Yugyeom was shoved inside the room. Jaebum got off from Youngjae and rushed towards Yugyeom who was on all fours on the floor. "How dare you defy me, You even helped your boyfriend escape," Youngjae said approaching Yugyeom and kicking him on the stomach. Yugyeom coughed blood and clutched his stomach, slowly lying on his side. "You shouldn't have threatened Bambam nor touched Mark, we had a deal. You said that only Jackson will suffer."

"Jackson is gone, and that's because of Mark," Youngjae said while phasing the living room in annoyance. "Jackson wouldn't be in a coma and none of this would've happened in the first place if you just listened to me," Jaebum said scathingly.

It was a rainy evening, Jaebum and Youngjae were enjoying each others company cuddling on Youngjae's sofa watching a movie. It has been a month since they started dating and Jaebum did his best to make sure Youngjae forget any fleeting feelings he has for Jackson... or so he thought. "Hyung can you pause it for a bit I need to pee," Youngjae said. "Alright, be back soon my love" Jaebum replied as he reaches for the remote to pause the movie. Jaebum hates doing aegyo or in this case saying cheesy stuff, but he feels like he's a different person whenever he's with the younger. The bathroom door just closed behind Youngjae when his phone buzzed which was left on the coffee table. Jaebum peeked at Youngjae's phone to check who message him so that he could inform the younger once he's back. His heart wrench in pain when he saw Jackson's name on Youngjae's phone accompanied by the message "Alright, meet me at the park later." He put the phone back on the coffee table when he heard the bathroom door unlocks and leaned back on the couch. "I'm back," Youngjae said cheerily but Jaebum isn't going to take any more crap. Instead of replying, Jaebum just simply stood up and announced: "I think I need to go." "But we haven't finished the movie yet," Youngjae whined. "You don't want to be late for your meet up with Jackson later," Jaebum said bitterly. Silent fell between them, none daring to say another word until..."Hyung I'm sorry..." Youngjae started but was cut off by Jaebum's clearly annoyed tone. "What the hell is wrong with you? Am I not enough for you? Did you not forget Jackson even you're already with me? Did you even... loved me?" tears started rolling down Jaebum's face. "Hyung I swear I tried..." "You tried... but you failed," Jaebum said dejectedly. "He's not coming back to you Youngjae after you threatened to hurt the person he loves, you think he will come back to your arms? You're being delusional and if you consider going and meet Jackson, it's over between us." Jaebum said menacingly. "I'm sorry but I have to..." Youngjae said apologetically. "I can't believe you..." Jaebum said as he rushed to the door and slammed it hard behind him. He ran out of the building not knowing where to go, he just ran and ran to where his feet take him. He ended up in Han River where he crashed on the grass on his knees, a great amount of sadness and betrayal welled up in his chest. He shouted really loud when I was too much for him not caring about the stares he's getting until... "I know a place where you can shout without getting too much attention," a deep yet gentle voice said behind him. He turned and saw a teenage boy probably slightly younger than him, giving him a big eye smile. "Jaebum hyung right? Hi, I'm Jinyoung," the boy said holding out his hand.

"Let's go Yugyeom I'm taking you to the hospital," Jaebum said as he reached for Yugyeom's arm and helped him stand up. Yugyeom weakly stood up and slings his arms on Jaebum's shoulder saying "Thanks hyung." Youngjae just scoffed watching the pair depart from his flat. They reached Jaebum's car with difficulty since Yugyeom was practically wincing in pain every time he took a step. Jaebum help Yugyeom sits on the passenger seat and closed the door. He was about to circle around to the driver seat when Youngjae blocked his way. "Can't we fix our relationship?" Youngjae pleaded sincereness apparent in his voice. Jaebum scoffed and answered indignantly "Why? Because the person you love is gone and you needed someone to patch you up? I'm happy with Jinyoung so no thank you." He was about to leave when he remembered: "And if you do the same thing you did to Mark to Jinyoung, I swear to God I'll be the one to kill you." Jaebum threatened. "I won't ask you to change your mind, I just have one last favour," Youngjae hesitated for a while "One last kiss," before Jaebum could react he felt Youngjae's lips against him. It was as he remembers it, soft and warm. The kiss was brief, Youngjae left hurriedly back to the flat before Jaebum could react or worst punch him.

Yugyeom and Jaebum reached the nearest hospital and proceeded to the emergency room. They concocted a story saying that Yugyeom was raped and hit by someone when he was walking on his way home. Once the nurses finished treating Yugyeom he was then transferred to a private room. Jaebum told Yugyeom that he will go home for a while to get changed and also to get him things he needed while he recuperates. Yugyeom thanked Jaebum while slowly drifting to dreamland as exhaustion seeps into his system.

Jaebum called out to Jinyoung when he reached his apartment expecting his lover to be waiting for him but no response came. He proceeded to their bedroom assuming that Jinyoung has just fallen asleep waiting for him. He quietly opened the door and peeked inside but no Jinyoung was there, instead what he saw was a closet door left ajar with its content emptied.