broken without you ♥ kth & jjk

A Walk

Jungkook's POV

It's Monday.

And I need to talk to Taehyung.

I need to know what's going on.

I walked to my locker, praying that he was at his.

Luckily, he was.

I quickened my pace once I saw him.

Me- "Tae, hi!"

Taehyung spun around, startled.

I quickly examined his face.

His cheeks looked redder than I remembered, and his eyes dull.

Taehyung- "Oh, hey Jungkook." No emotion in his voice.

Me- "Um, well..."  Do I just straight up tell him I'm worried about him?

I guess so.

Me- "... I'm worried about you Tae."

His eyebrows raised.

Me- "You have all these cuts and bruises and I need to know how you got them. I care about you Tae, and I need you to know that you can tell me anything. I'm always here for you."

Taehyung's POV

My heart just shot through every part of my body, and butterflies spilled out at every second.

Jungkook's POV

I wasn't lying.

I do care about him.

But not just as a friend.

Like something more.

His eyes started sparkling, the dullness vanishing at my words.

I stared at him, waiting for a response, but he just kept looking back.

I started to speak, but was cut off by the bell.

Both of our eyes widened and we quickly put our things away.

Then I bolted to class, and Taehyung ran the other way.

But once again I couldn't get an answer out of him.

Taehyung's POV

The day went by fast, but I couldn't stop thinking about the fact that Jungkook said those things to me.

He actually cares about me.

I hope he didn't just say that to make me feel better.

But then again, he said it, and my heart already exploded.

Except I don't know how he knew something was up.

My wounds are giving it away.

I had reached home, and was on my bed.

I just sat there, thinking about random things while staring at the light grey wall.

My thoughts had somehow brought me to the topic of 'I'm staying alone now'.

Mom was in her room, packing her things.

Everything.

I couldn't believe she was actually going.

The doorbell suddenly rang, echoing throughout the house.

I got up and skipped down the steps, eager to see who it was.

I reached for the door handle, and twisted it.

The door swung open with just a little pull, and there stood... Kun.