Distance // j.jk x k.th

Taekook N°2

A/N: Yo yo it is me Tortie~ So I kind of did say in the last chapter that there won't be a lot of drama in this chapter, but there still is. Lmao sorry I love you all tho <3

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"Hey mum, I'm going to go check on Taehyung, okay?" Jungkook spoke in a soft voice, wanting to seem as though he actually had any consideration for the feelings of the elder who had just stormed out. His mother gave him a hearty smile, nodding as she clearly thought what her son was doing was a loving act of kindness that he did from the bottom of his golden heart.

So, Jungkook went out of the living room and towards the front door, turning it open and bumping right into who he was looking for - literally. "
"Ah, fuck! What're you standing there for?!" Jungkook groaned as he rubbed his head before his face dropped into a genuinely concerned one, reaching out his hand to touch Taehyung's shoulder as he asked in a softer voice, "Hey, are you alright man?"

Taehyungs eyes shot open and he looked up at the owner of the hand, which was placed on his shoulder. Okay fine, he admits he is a drama queen, but who cares? He loved being one.

He stared at the boy for a little while, before his legs started turning weak and that lead him to fall down to the ground. His family members were usually used to it, as he got millions of anxiety attacks before.

There's not a day when he doesn't get one, and all he just wants to do during it is to yell his feelings out and lay down. He had laid on the cold path and closed his eyes, breathing in the air shakily.

He wanted to just like, you know, rest. He knew it was a bad idea to come here. He had shown a really disastrous first impression and now his mother will resent him forever. Jungkook and his parents probably think that Taehyung is incredulously strange.

Though, he was way too used to being called that or seen in that way, so it just didn't matter to him anymore. Now that he could lay down, he decided to enjoy the peace before he turns back into his reserved, snappy self.

Jungkook didn't do anything for a pretty fair amount of time, he just watched the elder go through his panic attack before sighing and running a hand through his hair, crouching down and picking Taehyung up almost effortlessly, holding him like he was his bride or something and carrying him off back inside.

He didn't say a word and the only thing he did was walk, now going up the stairs and towards his room.

Once inside, Jungkook went over to the bed and lay Taehyung down on it, pulling the covers back and then up on the elder, his face not showing any visible signs of change. "There, try and calm down alright? You'll freeze to death out there..." Jungkook wasn't heartless, him and Taehyung just seemed to get off on the wrong foot is all, but that didn't mean he'd leave the elder outside on the floor to cry his eyes out and freeze to death.

Taehyung rolled onto his side, basically facing Jungkook without himself knowing, and snuggled his head closer to his arms, a smile crawling onto his lips.

Laying always helped him calmed down, but everything was going to go downhill once he gets out of this panicked and frantic state. He cannot ever seem to recall events during it, so this is going to be really strange yet moderately interesting for the both of them.

Jungkook was surprised by Taehyung's behaviour and his expression then softened into one of sympathy for the elder who was definitely dealing with some kind of issues right now, but that didn't matter, what mattered was that he was safe and not dead on his doorstep. So, to make them both a little less uncomfortable, Jungkook lay himself down beside Taehyung but remained on top of the covers, letting him cuddle up to him so long as it was just to make himself feel better.