| Abused Love | {vkook/taekook ff}

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(a:n: okay but that fan art  ⬆️ is no joke 🥵)

taehyung's pov
"y-yeah it's been a while." i said in a shy quiet voice. yoongi poured himself a glass of water and took a few sips before speaking again.

"so, what brings your here." he walked to the living room, he was only wearing a pair of light blue ripped jeans with a towel around his neck. he plopped down on the small couch but then shot back up. "oh oops i forgot about something." his face flushed with red from embarrassment, he opened up his bedroom door and the moaning stopped. "alright time for you to go, i have company over." i heard groans and then i heard pants being put on and belts being strapped on. i stood in the living room awkwardly as two guys older than me left yoongi's room, stumbling out of his door and giggling down the hall. yoongi slipped a shirt on and went back to the living room where i stood, "sorry about that, we were uh.... you know.." he itched the back of his neck and shrugged.

i cleared my throat and awkwardly smiled, "it's fine.."

"here, come sit." yoongi motioned for me to sit on the couch beside him. i did so, and tried to hide my shaking hands from the older, but he already glanced at them and got worried, "...you okay tae?"

"mm.. yes, just don't have anywhere else to go, i left school early." i shuttered when the thought of jungkook appeared in my head. the older held my hands in his, warming them up and stopping the shaking. "but uh.. sorry to disturb you, i just had nowhere else to go, you were the first person that came to mind-"

"hey it's okay, you can come by any time. but i need you to be honest.." his face went more serious and i gulped and tilted my head. "was it that jungkook kid again? did he hurt you again?" i bit my lip and tried to hold back my tears, it was always jungkook.. he was always the one to leave my body covered with bruises and cuts.. he was always the one to make me feel horrible about myself.. he was always the one that broke me. i couldn't hold back my tears anymore, i began uncontrollably sobbing, dripping my tears on our intertwined hands. "sh sh hey it's okay, i know, let it out tae." he rubbed his hand in a circular motion on my back as a way to comfort me, but i could feel that yoongi felt uncomfortable, he doesn't usually show this much affection. i stopped crying a bit and looked up at my friend. he dried my tears with his sleeve and placed a kiss on my forehead, makikg my heart flutter and beat 10 times faster.

"t-thanks yoongi.. i can always count on you.." he patted my back and sighed, he pulled me into his embrace and gave me a quick hug before standing up, i looked up at him puzzled.

"well, how about i take you out to get your mind off that stupid kid hmm?" he extended his hand for me to take, i slightly smiled and took his hand, getting up from the couch. "it hurts me to see you cry, let's do something you love tae." he flashed me with his adorable gummy smile, making my cheeks burn up, i nodded my head and he smiled, we walked out of the apartment still hand and hand,

with you yoongi, all my troubles disappear. i love you.

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jungkook's pov
i had nowhere else to go, and i sure as hell wasn't going home, not until i had to. i sped down the sidewalk, bumping into people but not even giving a shit, i got strange looks from people when i entered the nearest convenience store. i went to the alcohol section and grabbed a few bottles of straight vodka, two cases of beer, and two packs of cigarettes. i shoved a few condoms in my jacket pocket without the convenience store owner knowing and i brought all my drinks to the front. i took out my fake ID mingyu made me and slid it across the counter, he looked at it and ran the numbers in the computer for the price of the alcohol and cigarettes.

"that's 62.95 please." the old man said, i took out my moms visa and paid. i opened my backpack and set in the vodka carefully, i left the store and sat outside on the front steps to organize my stuff. i zipped up my bag and took out one of the cigarettes, i lit it and instantly inhaled the smoke, it filled my lungs and took away some of my stress and anger as i exhaled. i stuffed the packages in my pocket and slung the bag over my shoulder with the two cases of beer in my hand as i started walking back down the sidewalk. then i heard a familiar voice, i scanned the streets until i saw two guys walking hand and hand, laughing and talking to one another. "gay freaks." i scoffed and took one last blow from my cigarette before throwing it to the curb. then my eyes widened at what i saw... or should i say who i saw... i smug smile grew
on my face. "there you are taehyung."

(a/n: sorry, i like making short chapters but here you go!)