Ch.23

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"He Said get out"

Jungkook had said, his death glare staring right into Taehyungs father as he's grip only tightened around the elders mans wrist who's eyes were shooting back

The mother came up to her husband, alarmed expression written on her crease face as she whispered to him that they should just leave and come back another time instead

His father delayed the first seconds of the suggestion but his wife up his head all the time made him yank his wrist away from Jungkooks tight grip and glared one last time at his son before leaving with the woman. Finally out of their sights

The room was voiceless when the couple had left leaving them all standing there adjusting what had just happened in their cramped apartment. The first to make an uproar in the silent was Yoongi who had approached his friend

"Are you okay?"

He had asked Taehyung who was the same as everyone else, still adjusting the unexpected event as he looked up at Yoongi when he ruffled his hair, smiling a little to sham

"Let's go"

Jungkook abruptly said startling the blonde when he grabbed his wrist, shock evident in the others faces when he pulled him outside of the apartment leaving them all behind. He seemed to be in a breath rush

"Jungkook you brat! Where are you taking him?"

Jin yelled behind them but they were already out of sight


"J-Jungkook, where are we going?"

He asked when Jungkook was pulling the blonde with him over to the parking lot in the middle of the night, The sky colored with stars that reminded him of the eyes of Jungkook

"Wherever you want"

Jungkook answered shortly still holding tightly on his wrist as they were walking behind each other. Taehyung was keeping his silent after the answer he was thrown, trying to get the words around his mind

"I-I want to see your arts.."

The blonde answered shyly, looking to the side from the warm crimson tint growing on his numbing cheeks

"Then my tattoo place it is"

Jungkook said, his hands moving gently from the tight grip around the others wrist down to Taehyungs velvety cold hand. The touch spreading tingling warmness around their interlocked fingers, They couldn't help but smile

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