Bully | Taekook

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taehyung woke up the next day and rolled over, expecting to see jungkook asleep next to him. when he turned over and jungkook wasn't there, all the events of the night before came back to him. his stomach dropped and he felt the sudden urge to cry again.

he glanced at the clock and saw that it was about an hour before he was supposed to leave for school. he just pulled the covers over himself and tried to fall back asleep, not wanting to face the day. he couldn't do it. he didn't have the strength. he had his eyes shut tightly until he heard a knock at the door.

"tae?"

it was jungkook. tae tried his best to block him out. he couldn't face him right now.

"i know you're in there."

taehyung stayed silent.

"i just wanna talk. i'm so fucking confused right now. i don't know what's going on."

taehyung still stayed silent.

"babe, come on. i can drive you to school. we can talk and make it better."

by the time he got to the end of his sentence, he sounded completely broken. almost like he was crying. it took everything in tae to not run over, rip the door open, and jump into jungkook's arms, but he knew he couldn't. he was doing all of this for him and he needed to stay strong.

he heard jungkook start walking away and his eyes filled up with tears again. he didn't want to be sad anymore, or scared. he just wanted to be back in jungkook's arms.

after crying for a few minutes and letting out all of his emotions, he got an idea.

he hopped out of bed quickly and ran to go change, stopping when he saw a small white envelope that had been slid under his door. he quickly grabbed it and ripped it open, reading the note that was inside.

it read, "for dinner and whatever you need until i can come back."

with the note, was almost five hundred dollars in cash. tae just smiled and grabbed the money, shoving it into his pocket.

he was about to put his shoes on and head out the door when he heard his phone ring. he hesitated on answering it, deciding to do it anyways.

"glad to see you picked up the phone again. i really didn't wanna have to go all the way up to your fucking hotel room."

"what do you want now?"

"just checking in. i'm assuming you already broke up with him?"

"y-yeah."

"i also wanted to know what's on that little note of yours. the one he gave to you."

"how do you-"

"i already told you. i know everything."

"he just gave me money and told me to spend it on food and whatever else i need."

"fucking money? that's it? what a boring ass little bitch he is."

tae decided to make one last attempt at making the man leave him alone.

"you should know, he's not going back to your house. i think he would rather live on the streets than live there. he's also eighteen and his own person, so maybe you should just forget about him an-"

"shut the fuck up. he will come back. and if he doesn't, i'll just have to make him."

"wait, what do you-"

the man hung up, cutting tae off.

tae sighed, putting the phone in his pocket and heading to change. he then left out the front door, quickly, in a panic.