RAVEN -nikki

twentyfour..perfect

hai my darlings, i have a quick question:

if i were to write another taekook fan fiction after this one, would you read it? i had a crazy dream one night and it inspired me to write another one.

I love you and stay safe!!

fun fact of the day: i wrote a thirty chapter taekook book called "The Lolita" but never published it 👀

"I think I might have a concussion, Jeon." Yoongi groaned as he rubbed his head to try to get rid of the constant pounding.

"Who gave you that?" Jungkook smirked, knowing damn well it was him who gave the other a concussion when he threw him off of the medical bed.

Yoongi threw him a killer glare before rolling his eyes and leaving to go find his boyfriends. Jungkook unzipped is vest and hung it on the back of a dusty, terribly ugly, floral chair. He sighed as he remembered Taehyung's story about the crows.

He had known nothing about that, and he was curious on who was behind this.

Taehyung skipped into the room, all fresh and clean from the shower he took. "The shower is moldy, by the way" He said, making Jungkook nod in agreement.

"We never shower here at the country house. It's not the nicest place." The ravenette said, walking close to Taehyung who frowned at his recent memories. Taehyung looked to the floor, trying to hide the tears that were starting to form.

"Oh no, please don't cry." Jungkook whispered as he hugged the redhead tightly. "I hate when you cry."

Taehyung's tears slowly rolled down his cheeks, leaving salty streams behind on his delicate skin. "I-I am sorry. It's just, it's- I-" The tears were falling furiously now, soaking Jungkook's shirt, but the other could't care less. "I just don't know what is going on. These last two days have been miserable, and I just want to forget about it." He looked up at the ravenette with big, puppy like eyes that swelled with distress.

Jungkook swooped down to catch Taehyung's lips with his own, light and sweet. Taehyung hummed as he felt those sugary lips. Jungkook's hand made it's way into Taehyung's hair, slightly tugging at it as he played with the ends that curled up.

Taehyung pulled away hesitantly with heart eyes. He needed to breathe after all. "Thank you, Jungkook."

"For what? I didn't do anything."

"If you didn't see me, I don't know where I'd be right now. I would probably be dead." Taehyung played with the ends of the hoodie he borrowed from Jungkook.

Jungkook trailed his finger down Taehyung's jawline, eyeing him with a concerned gaze. "Let's forget about last night. I'll take you home and we can watch movies, okay? I don't want you stressing about this whole thing."

Taehyung's heart swooned. Jungkook actually cared about him and his well being. He gave him another hug, the other quickly responding and picking him up.

Taehyung squealed and giggled as he felt himself get thrown over Jungkook's shoulder. The ravenette walked into the old, run down kitchen.

"Bye guy's, I'm taking this cutie home." He said, spanking Taehyung's round bum.

Jin ran behind Jungkook and kissed Taehyung's cheek in a motherly manner. "Stay safe, Tae. I don't want to find your dead body, okay? 'cuz if I do, I will track down that fucker and rip out his throat through his ass."

Jin's tone of voice was sweet and loving, like the mother Taehyung's never had. It made him smile and feel warm n' fuzzy, despite the morbid topic Jin has introduced.