"What the hell are you doing?!" Jungkook yells at him, getting up and charging towards Yoongi but Hoseok and Namjoon hold him back. Hongseok steps in front of Jin in order to protect him from Seungri, who is smirking devilishly at them all. Jin is in shock while everyone else is yelling loudly and threatening each other. It's one thing to be used by Yoongi, but the fact that he's now handing him off like an object for a night makes him want to cry. Is he that easy? Is he really worth that little?
"You are not taking him, you son of bitch!" Jungkook growls at Seungri, wanting to kick his ass but is still being held back. Seungri ignores him and stalks up to Hongseok.
"Move," he says threateningly, shooing him away with his large hand. Hongseok looks at Yoongi, who's standing off to the side but he doesn't say anything, he just nods at him. He feels Jin's small hands clutch onto his clothes tighter than before and he can't help a tear from escaping him.
"I'm not going to tell you again."
Hongseok looks down at his feet and with tears in his eyes, he glares up at him. "No."
Seungri gets angry and grabs Hongseok, dragging him away from Jin but he fights back. As both of them inch away from Jin, Jungkook breaks loose from Hoseok and Namjoon's grip and pushes through to get to Jin. He picks him up and hurries out of the house, Yoongi and Seungri's yells for him to come back becoming more distant as he runs to his car. He sets Jin inside and buckles him up before hurrying to his side. He skips putting his seat belt on as he starts the car since he can see his brother and Seungri running towards them.
"Hold on," he tells Jin before revving his car and booking it from the house. He looks in the rear view mirror and sees their silhouettes become tinier and tinier until he is completely out of the area. He slows down once they're on the main street and buckles his seat belt with one hand while he sighs heavily. Jin isn't in the best shape either, he is in tears and trembling in his seat.
"I'm so sorry Jinnie," Jungkook whispers, tears in his eyes as he rubs Jin's knuckles with his thumb after grabbing a hold of his hand. He glances every once in a while and all those times, Jin hasn't once changed expression or said anything. Even when Jungkook calls Taehyung, he doesn't pay attention to him.
They continue to drive for a while until they get to a house that's a bit smaller than Yoongi's. He parks the car and turns it off, just sitting in silence before looking at Jin.
"Jinnie?"
He snaps out of his trance and looks over at Jungkook, his bottom lip still trembling. Jungkook can't help but use his thumb to stop his lip from quivering and looks into his eyes. "Let's go."
Jin nods and unbuckles his seat belt, getting out of the car with Jungkook. He grabs his hand tightly and refuses to let go and Jungkook is ok with that. He wants to keep him safe and if holding his hand makes him feel safe, then so be it.
As they near the front door, Taehyung and Jimin run out of the house, Jimin immediately bringing the elder into his arms. Taehyung and Jungkook stand on the side, giving them a moment to themselves as Jin cries onto Jimin's shoulder.
"I'm so sorry," Jimin says softly, rubbing Jin's back. "Come on, let's go inside." They walk inside the warm house, a huge contrast from Yoongi's, which feels cold and unwelcoming. Taehyung has Jimin take him upstairs to the guest room while he and Jungkook stay downstairs, watching as they leave. Once they are out of sight, Jungkook turns to Taehyung.
"I really appreciate this Tae. I know my apartment will be the first place he'll go to find him so thank you for taking him in."
Taehyung pats his shoulder. "It's no problem. Jimin will keep him company while I'm at work and you're always welcome to come and check up on him."
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