F O R T Y - T H R E E

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Jungkook groaned, his head tossed in multiple ways, biting down harshly on his lip as he tried to peace it together. Taehyung hung up on him, what were the chances of him answering a second time?

The teen pushed the last two of his quarters into the payphone. He held the phone back to his ear, dialing for Jeongguk this time. He could pick them up and they could go look for Taehyung together.

It rang several times, no answer until the very end where the other twin had answered finally. Jungkook let out a breath he didn't know he was holding in, choking and stumbling over his words.

"Whoever is calling, don't you know what time it is? It's. Mid. Night. Whatever you have to say can wait until the morn-"

"No! It's me! It's Kook! Don't hang up! Please! It's so important!" Jungkook shouted into the phone, biting down on his lip. "Please, Gguk!"

"Why the hell are you calling me? Who's phone are you using? Shouldn't you be asleep?" Jeongguk groaned, rubbing his face as he dropped it back on the pillow.

"Long story! I'm safe, I know how much you care," he remarked sarcastically. "I need you to come pick me up! We need to-"

"Shut up, you're so fucking loud. You can call for a cab." Jeongguk yawned. "Learn to stop calling me so damn late."

"Please! Gguk!" Jungkook felt his heart shatter. He panicked, gritting his teeth. "I-I need you to help me, okay? Just come pick me up."

"Oh my fucking-, where the hell are you?" Jeongguk muttered, sleep trying to win over his body. He tried to hold his heavy eyelids open, groaning to himself.

"Oh, thank you! I'm at-" Before Jungkook knew it, there was beeping. He looked at the payphone, seeing as he ran out of minutes to use to call Jeongguk.

The young Jeon Twin slammed the phone into the machine, yelling in agony. He covered his face with his hands, shaking his head. He pulled at his hair as he looked around, the rain coming down harder.

He wasn't able to get anywhere without walking in the pouring rain. Jungkook left the payphone, covering his face from the harsh rain.

He began to hear the thunder and see the lightening, it was storming outside. Jungkook walked and walked and walked, his clothes clinging onto every cranny of his body, outlining his muscles and his shape.

He was soaked; drenched with rain, his hair sticking to his forehead. He speedily walked, trying to rush back to the house so he could pick up his phone and call Taehyung from his own phone.

If today wasn't bad enough due to being jumped and Taehyung opening more about Minji, then now it was horrible. He made Taehyung believe he was cheating on him. He made Taehyung think that Jeongguk only was using him.

Jungkook was only joking to Seokjin-hyung. It wasn't meant to be taken seriously and Taehyung wasn't allowing him to explain himself.

It was sooner or later that he had made it back to the house, shoving the door open and slamming it up. He felt so heavy due to all the rain he was carrying along with every ounce of guilt.

Jungkook skipped steps up to his room, picking up his phone. He clicked it on, seeing it was at two percent left.

"You gotta be fucking tugging on my pubic hairs!" He groaned, placing his password in which was 'taebae' in numbers.

Jungkook went to his inbox with Taehyung, writing out a long — or semi long message to Taehyung to express how extremely sorry he was.

Jungkook:
Tae im so fuking sorry, I wouldnt hurt u like that, it was a joke to jinhyung I swear , pls forgive me, I care for u very much and it wasnt my intention for u to take it as you did. Beliebe me pls, plsss im so sorry, so sorry , i care 4 u a lot and wouldny ever do that.

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