Left Behind

Coffee stains and realization

Jeon Jungkook POV

What have I done? There's my childhood other half crying because he's afraid I'm going to hurt him. I blink away my own tears and look up. There's Jin, who was like my 2nd  mother, Jimin my other best friend, Suga, with a hurtful glare, Hoseok, comforting Tae, and Namjoon with a disappointing look at me. I lean down to hug Tae but Hoseok pushes me away. No. No. NO PLEASE NO! What the hell have I done? WHY WAS I SO FREAKING STUPID?! What has gotten into me? I walk out the door and go to the park.

Kim Taehyung POV

"I need to go." I get up to only get pushed back down.

"Why? Stay here. He realized his mistake let him live with the guilt." Suga reasons.

"What? That's crap. I know that's he's good inside. I feel it, hyung. Please trust me." I brush away my tears and I feel Namjoon walk over.

"I trust you. Although if Jungkook does anything, and I mean anything to harm you, you call us immediately. Got it?"

"Yes, sir." I salute playfully. Namjoon returns the salute and gives me a warm hug.

"We trust you, Tae. Just keep in mind what Joon said, okay?" Hoseok gives me a light kiss on my forehead.

"Okay, hyungie. Wish me luck!"

"Good luck!" They all cheer, though I can sense the fear behind their cheerful goodbye. I thank the cashier and go to where I'm certain Jungkook's going to be. The park. 

Nobody's POV 

There sits Jungkook his wet face in his palms. Then there's a breathless Taehyung, running to find his friend. No, his love. The sun is setting and the wind is getting harsher. 

"I so wish I brought a thicker jacket," Taehyung mutters, clutching his arms against his body. He's taking a detour at the coffee shop since he knows Jungkook is freezing like him. He makes his way to the park and sees Jungkook. 

"Kook, I got you coffee." A hand roughly snatches the steaming hot drink, takes a huge gulp and spits it on Taehyung's face. 

"AAHH!" The remaining of the burning coffee lands on his face. 

"You're that annoying guy who claims to know our Jungkook, freaking Kim Taehyung. Go to hell from his actual wife, Jing Lee." A girl laughs at his face and takes Taehyung's cup and pours half of it on Taehyung. Taehyung cries at the pain of the hot liquid. 

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Jeon Jungkook POV 

"Mr. Jeon, there's a man downstairs claiming he knows you. His name is Kim Taehyung." I snap my eyes open and tell him to let him up. A few minutes later, the door rings. I jump from my couch and throw the door wide open. 

"Tae..." He wobbles there, small visible burns on his face and a dirty coffee cup. Yet he had a painful smile plastered displayed on his face.

"Kook..." He falls limp into Jungkook's arms. Jungkook gently lays him onto the couch and shuts the door.

MuscleBunKook_

Hyung, I have Tae at my house. We're going to talk. Thank you so much. I realized my mistake. I think I love him. I missed him. Bye :)

YourHope
Took you a while. I'm glad tho. Have fun! I'm sure he loves you too, stupid. Bye!

With that Jungkook focused his attention on Taehyung.

"I'm sorry." Taehyung suddenly snaps his head up.

"Sorry?" I get taken back by the unknown harshness in his voice.

"Uh yeah?" He gets up but winces, and I reach out to help him but he throws my hand away.

"Sorry," he scoffs and rolls his tongue over his lips. "That's it, Jeon? Real nice." I feel fury take over me and I grasp his wrist, ignoring the whimpers to let go.

"Listen-"

"NO! YOU FREAKING LISTEN TO ME, IDIOT!" He takes the hand on his wrist and flings me the onto the couch, and puts my arms up and hold them there.

"Taehyung. Calm down."

"NO YOU CAN'T FREAKING CALL ME THAT. YOU MUST CALL ME EITHER TAE, TAE TAE, V, OR HONEY." He screams. Awww.

"Tae?"

"Yes, Kook."

"I'm sorry." I see his eyes flood with water, and he relaxes his grip on me. He slumps onto the floor and sobs into his knees. I slide next to him and relax his head on mine.

"Speak to me."