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Vkook

Jungkook liked counting.

His grades never showed that, but he used counting as a way to calm himself. All through middle school he'd walk through the hallways counting the amount of steps it took to get from class to class.

In his first three years of high school he counted the amount of friends he passed in the hallways. His senior year had too much school counting, as in he had way too much math and school related stuff in his head that he forgot it was his favorite thing to do.

His boyfriend, Kamari, had just broken up with him only a few days away from graduation, but Jungkook wasn't sad.

Instead he spent his summer running around town and counting his steps. One day he was so caught up in counting that he didn't notice he ran into the street and a car was coming.

"Hey watch out!!" Last second a guy pulled him out of the street. Jungkook squealed as the guy was holding onto him tightly with one arm. "Are you ok?" The guy turned him around and bent down to Jungkook's hight.

"Y-yeah." Jungkook was panting as he looked up at his savior. "Thank you." The guy was a head taller than Jungkook and his arms were muscular. He was wearing a Gucci shirt (a/n: obviously) and his hair was a nice silver grey.

"Be careful." He picked up Jungkook with his one arm and pulled him away from the road. "What were you thinking about?" He had people in black suits following so Jungkook instantly knew he was important.

"It's nothing, thanks again." Jungkook tried to run away, but one of the men in black suits stood in his way.

"Turn around." The man spoke in a deep voice and Jungkook back around to face the man in Gucci.

"Do you know who I am?" He asked and Jungkook shook his head. "Are you single?" Jungkook nodded. "Do you live alone?" Jungkook nodded again. "Come live with me."

"No thank you s-sir." Jungkook looked down and the man took two steps to be right in front of the smaller boy.

"What?" He asked in a shark tone and Jungkook knew that he heard him.

"I-I mean, yes sir." Within seconds Jungkook was lifted up. The man handed his Gucci bag to one of the guards in black so he could hold Jungkook in both of his arms.

While walking the man was silent.

"Who are you?" Jungkook asked and the man chuckled.

"I'm Kim Taehyung. Ever heard of me?" Jungkook gasped Kim taehyung was his favorite singer/songwriter but he'd never seen his face.

"I'm sorry I didn't recognize your voice sir." Jungkook tried not to hug the living shit out of taehyung.

"It's ok, what's you're name?" Taehyung rubbed Jungkook's back while he talked.

"I'm Jungkook." It was awkward for the next couple minutes and he rested his head on taehyung's shoulder.

"Hey!! Is that your friend?!" Someone yelled and Jungkook looked up. Taehyung stopped and turned to face the person who yelled. "If he isn't someone you know you need to let him go!"

Taehyung put the smaller down and Jungkook looked up at him. He smiled at Jungkook and nodded before wrapping his arm around his shoulder.

"Excuse me sir do you know this man?" The girl who yelled walked up to them and Jungkook shrugged.

Jungkook's POV

"I know him, but he doesn't really know me." I slowly wrapped my arms around taehyung's torso. Tae pulled me into a hug while he turned so we could both look at the lady.