Chapter eight - part 2

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Jungkook felt Dizzy and lost. As soon as he went home, he kept on glancing in Taehyung's Room and ended up searching through all his belongings. But he didn't found anything connected to his dreams. Not a slightest Thing. He was lying on his bed, embracing a Shirt of Tae with his scent. He inhaled it, as if it was the  only Thing that keeps him alive. A tear rolled down his cheek. He was afraid. He didn't care what happend in the past. He just wanted to be happy. With him. Maybe his accident wasn't for no reason. Maybe it was Destiny. Maybe he SHOULD Forget his past. No one really wanted to talk about it. His mother was reserved, dealed with Depression herself, and he doesn't want to bring something up she don't want to talk about. First, he was Angry about it, but now he didn't know if he should be glad. He didn't had much contact with his Father. He visited him once or twice in the Hospital, but it was awkward. He knows his parents divorced when he was younger, he was raised by his mother only. And his grandparents don't want to have contact, because he is gay. He was lying in Taehyung's white Sheets, and driffted to Sleep slowly.

 He was lying in Taehyung's white Sheets, and driffted to Sleep slowly

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He woke up because his phone was ringing. he glanced at the number, and picked up fast. "Taehyung!" "Hey Kookie. Are you still awake?" Jungkook just then realized he still was on Taehyungs bed. "I just fell asleep..." "Oh, sorry..." "No no, it's okay. I just accidentally fell asleep. I'm still in my clothes..." "Are you okay?" "Yeah...I had an Appointment with Dr. Kim today..." "Really...How was it?" "Confusing, but I don't want to talk about it now. How is china?" "It's alright. We just ended the concert. It was fun. The audience was great." "Cool. Are you going to party?" "Na...I don't know...it's not fun without you." Jungkook felt butterflies all over his stomach. He smiled. "It is very boring here without you either." "So you miss me a lot?" Hell yeah. "A Little..." "Just a Little?" Jungkook snickered. "Maybe I miss you more..." Taehyung laughed. "Oh, I guess I'm going to have a drink with the other's. I will call you tomorrow, alright?" "Okay. Don't drink too much." "Yes, mom." "I mean it." "We will see." Jungkook sighed. "Bye Kookie." "Bye Tae."

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Jhope just texted him a few Hours ago. He rushed after work to the School of performance Art, Walking down the hall, that felt familiar. Of course, he was here before. He entered the room Jhope described, and saw him stretching infront of a big Mirror. "Hey Kookie!" He went to him, giving him a friendly handshake. "Hey Hobi." "I wanted to give you this. I found it after Research. Maybe it helps you to remember." "What is it?" "It's you, your dancing audition in this School." Jungkook's eyes widend. "Really? Are you allowed to give this to me?" "I told them it's for your Health. You were Pretty good, I must say. It's a shame you're not in one of my classes. Your friend is on it too." "Jimin?" "Yes. He is amazing." "he better is, he is a professional dancer now." Jhope nodded. "I guessed it." Jungkook remembered what his doctor said. "Hobi, can I ask you some questions? My doctor told me I should ask you." "Sure. Anything for your Health." " How old were we when we were playing at Children together? In summer, I mean?" "Oh, the first time I was seven. But we just visited for a day. My parents bought the Holiday Home two years later. So I was 9 and you were 6 years old I guess. I remember you just lost your incisors. You looked so cute." Jungkook nodded queitly. "We were there every summer, but your parents sold their house a few years later."

So Jhope could't really be the boy in his Dream

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So Jhope could't really be the boy in his Dream..."Do you have any photos?" "I could ask my mother." "That would be helpful. Thank you. What about Taehyung?" Jhope gulped. "What do you mean?" "I know him too from earlier, right?" "Right." Jungkook's heart pounded. "I - I don't know what I should tell you...you should talk to Taehyung himself." "Yeah, I should...but Hobi...it's Nothing worse...right?" "It depends on how you look at it. But I can tell you, Taehyung didn't do anything wrong." Jhope sounded serious. Jungkook was somehow relieved. But on the other hand, he was still afraid. How it will affect his relationship. Because, it seems like something bad happend. 

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