Unlikely Pair | Jungkook X Reader

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Today was court day. I walked in wearing whatever was even the slightest formal and sat down. The usual script was read, but all you could focus on was the feeling of his stare. Cold.

"Ms. (L/N) would you please come up to the stand and explain to us what exactly has been happening with your father?"

I approached the chair easily, still not completely recovered. As I sat down, I felt the pit in my stomach grow bigger.

"Go ahead." The judge said.

I just pushed my self to start talking, starting from the beginning of his abuse. The emotions crashed over me in waves and I looked like a mess.

I sat back down in my seat and let a few more tears sleep from my eyes, not daring to look at my father. The court went on for a bit longer and the jury went to decide.

As I was walking towards the double doors, I saw the boys nodding there heads in support. My eyes filled with tears once again.

After a few hours the jury decided and we were called back into the court room. My thoughts were clouded the moment I heard guilty. An explosion came from my father.

As soon as he was calmed down, he was taken to the jailhouse until the next trial tomorrow for Jungkook and his fight.

I caught him up on everything when we got back to the hospital, holding onto his hand and praying that he would just open his eyes. I looked at his blank face, peaceful, calm, away from all this happening around him. I saw his phone on the side table and thought it was best to text his parents.

I turned on the screen and saw his lock screen. It was a picture of me holding his camera. A small smile crept onto my face. I went to his contacts and looked, but couldn't find his parents.

Out of curiosity, I went to his camera roll. There were pictures of us, pictures of small things he had taking pictures of, and a video. I clicked on it and music started playing, just like the song he was singing the first night I stayed at his house.

"I can make it better... I could hold you tighter... I can make it right.."

Slow tears rolled down my cheeks. His once blank face looked a little more... Awake. The way it did before he started moving. I said goodbye and sent the video to myself before going back to room.

The Next Day...
Here I was once again, sitting in a courtroom. This time I was in a different chair, only as a witness. Jungkook's chair was the only one not there.

Both sides testified and I was called back to the stand.

"What exactly happened that day?"

"My dad locked me in my room to starve and boarded up the windows. Jungkook noticed I was gone and came looking for me. They got into a fight and the last thing I remember...