BTS-It wasn't me

Ship

Hoseok POV
I am beyond excited to be rooming with Jin Hyung this year, I had thrown everything messily in the dorm so I could introduce Taehyung to Jungkook.
I met Jungkook at a party, he had been dragged along with his obnoxious boyfriend, Yoonjae who treated him as if he was a possession rather than a teenage boy.
You could see how uncomfortable he was from a mile away.
Me and Jin had noticed him then tried to assist the situation by introducing his boyfriend to some drunks who soon
led him away.
He was very grateful, even if it wasn't for long it meant a lot to him.
He was always shown off like a trophy his boyfriend had acquired as reward,
Jungkook had told us how much he hated it.
When I suggested leaving the awful guy, the younger refused as he was certain Yoonjae would make a scene and wouldn't split up with him anyway.
We spent the entire night brainstorming solutions to the boy's predicament.
At the end of the night we had exchanged contacts and later in the week I was told by him that Jungkook beat Yoonjae up after years of hell and anxiety.
I didn't hear much from him til I met him last year in high school, his parents had moved allowed him to transfer.

"Ready?"
I found Taehyung biting his nails while leaning on a wall nervously, he spelt nodded and gripped me tightly.
"Don't worry he is really friendly!"
I knew they would get along extremely well, they both seemed very similar and my ship was already sailing!!!
💜💜💜💜💜

We stood outside room 95 and I opened the door with a stifled squeak.
"Hello J-Jungkook?"
I ventured inside with Taehyung, and closed the door behind us.
"What's up Jungk-"
I was interrupted by the sight that was firm in front of my dilated orbs.

Jungkook was pressed against the wall by a larger boy with incredibly short green hair. The boy was muscled and grunting loudly while he pressed his plump lips on the
smaller's blossomed ones.
His hand snaked around Jungkook's neck who thrashed around weakly.
The dark haired boy was hyperventilating and tears slowly trickled down his face.
"Hyun-dff!"
He squealed from his position around the taller's waist.
The bulky man peered around and widened his eyes when he saw us.
"Yoonjae,"
I gulped.
"Fuck off Redhead I'm busy here!"
He seemed puzzled at our static forms.
"Are you deaf? Leave while you still can"
Yoonjae threatened, before I could approach the older, Taehyung had wrapped his arms around the well built man and had him
against the floor.
Jungkook whimpered as he slid down the wall and clutched his neck which was swelling with bloody marks trailing down to his collar bone, I lifted him up and placed his quivering form onto a bed.
His dark shirt was unbuttoned nearly completely revealing his sculpted abdomen.
Taehyung repeatedly pummelled Yoonjae angrily while he spluttered painfully.
"What is going on in here?!"
A deep voice boomed.
Kim Heechul entered with Namjoon rushing behind him, confusion bubbled up inside them both while scanning the dorm.
The bloody Yoonjae beneath the rage filled Taehyung, Jungkook who was sprawled on the bed crying and half dressed with me stood frozen in place.
I think they may have pieced the situation together as Heechul grabbed Yoonjae's beaten form up and shook him vigorously.
"Miss Min will be livid with you Yoonjae..."
The teacher yanked him out the dorm to the principal's office.
"Ar-Are you okay? I'm Taehyung, I'm sorry for wha-"
Jungkook embraced him strongly.
Taehyung drew patterns on his back while whispering soothing things into his ear.
"Tha-Thankyou s..so much. I couldn't d-do anything like before," He sniffled,
Taehyung sat him down on the bed.
"It's fine now though, your completely safe I promise. I'm your new roommate and I promise he won't come in here again."
Taehyung grinned at the younger.
Jungkook was wiping his face furiously.
"I'll help you unpack okay?"
Taehyung suggested, Jungkook didn't say anything but his mouth twitched into the smallest smile.

"I'll leave you to it then,"
I shrugged and left the room.
Taehyung is whipped for him just as I thought.
Namjoon had questioned me about what I saw, I informed him of what Jungkook has gone through before with Yoonjae while he scribbled in a book messily.
"Thankyou Hobi, this dude is in for it.
You should probably go and see how Jimin is I hear he doesn't know who his roommate is."
I nodded at the suggestion and wondered off to find the orange haired moochi.