Jungkook's POV:
I woke up dripping in sweat and screaming loud. Fuck. I'd had another nightmare. I sat up and rested my back against the head of my bed taking a deep breath and looking at my clock. 3:00am. Great. I grabbed my phone before being rudely interrupted by someone barging through my bedroom door
"Yah are you okay?! I heard screaming, did someone break in?!" Tae says face full of worry and rushing to the side of the bed.
I simply nod, still not ready to talk to him and lay back down in bed. He breathes a sigh of relief and goes to walk out. For some reason I have the urge to grab his wrist. I didn't want him to leave for some strange reason. So thats what I did. I grabbed his wrist.
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Tae's POV:
I was ready to walk out the door when I felt a hand grip my wrist. Jungkook. I turned and looked at him confused as to why he did this, but it seemed as if he didn't know either.
"W-what are you doing?" I ask red faced.
"S-stay" he says with a squeaky voice.
I smile hearing him speak for the first time. His voice is so angelic. It really suits him.
I walk over to the bed and sit on the edge. He seems to be trembling. I guess he had a nightmare. I sit further on the bed, sitting next to him and ruffle his hair. At first he flinches, but he soon smiles lightly and rests his head on my shoulder. I wrap an arm around his shoulder and pull him closer.
"Jungkook?" He looks up at me as if saying 'yes'.
"How come your so nervous? I'm not gonna hurt you or anything."
He looks at me with confusion but opens his mouth to speak seconds later
"I-its not t-that I'm s-scared of y-you, I-I just d-don't l-like talking t-to people I-I hardly k-know" he says stuttering and playing with his fingers awkwardly.
Cute. Wait...what am I thinking?! He's my brother. Yah get that thought out your head right now Kim Taehyung.
"You should trust me. I know you hardly know me, but you can get to know me, and I'll get to know you. That way we can become closer as brothers and best friends hm?"
He nods slowly, agreeing with what I say before speaking again.
"W-why d-do you w-wanna k-know more about m-me Tae?" He asks voice shaky. I let out a chuckle before replying.
"Because your my brother." He hums in response before snuggling into my chest and placing a hand over my stomach.
I pull the covers over us and shuffle further down the bed, so we can get comfortable before resting my head on his.
"Goodnight Jungkookie." I say with a smile. He nods and rests his head against my chest, listening to my heartbeat as he gently falls to sleep. I hold him tightly before eventually drifting off to sleep, holding him him my arms.
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Jungkook's POV:
I woke up to feel a pair of strong arms wrapped around me, holding me closely. I looked up to see Taehyung sleeping, holding me tight.
What happened last night?
I tried to shuffle out of his grip, but he wouldn't move a muscle, so instead I lie there, letting him hold me.
To be honest, it felt nice. I know he's my brother and all and i'm not gay in any way, but in all honestly for the first time in my life, I felt safe, and I never wanted this moment to end. I felt protected and loved, something i've never felt before in my entire 17 years of living.
I snuggled back into his chest, hoping he wouldn't wake up yet, so he could hold me for longer, but it seems as if God is seriously against me as I felt him shuffle underneath me before yawing and looking at me with a smile.
"Good morning" he said, his voice raspy.
"M-morning" I replied.
He chuckled before sitting up slightly and pulling me up with him, still holding me, as if he didn't want to let go either.
"Did you have a nice sleep?" He asked sounding genuinely caring. I nod and sit there creating an awkward silence between us, until he decides to break it.
"I'm gonna go take a shower, but breakfast should be ready soon. Want me to come get you?"
"N-no, its okay. I-i'm not hungry." I say, feeling hardly any hunger. I was never really one for breakfast anyways, so hopefully he knows this and wont ask questions. He nods before squeezing me tightly and getting up off the bed with a smile.
"Hey, wanna come out with me later? I'm meeting up with a friend and eomma says it'll be good if you make some new friends."
I sit there frozen. Friends? I'd never had friends before. What were they exactly? Don't friends always leave in the end? What was the purpose of them? There's so many unanswered questions I had, yet I still agreed to go.
Maybe it'd do me good to make new 'friends'.
[A/N] Thanks for reading chapter 4! Sorry for it being so late, I've been going through some hard times recently, but it's all good :3 anyways, I hope you enjoyed reading, and i'll see ya in chapter 5. Annyeongggg💜🐰
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Fanfiction"I hate this place. And I hate you too." Jungkook is a 17 year old boy with a mysterious past. The only thing his new family know about him are his mental health issues. When he moves into his new home and is surrounded by love and affection will h...
