LY: Desire

LYD: "Sleepover? I"

|We touched...|

He reached out and took Jungkook's hand. He held it tightly and smiled at him softly. "Jungkook. Don't ever apologize again. You were just as caught in the middle as i was" Taehyung says.

Jungkook looks up at Taehyung, his face flustered. "T..taehyung..." he whimpered.

|We looked into each others eyes...|

They stare at each other for a few moments, the both of them feeling something...overwhelming...between them.

|I couldn't breathe. We were staring at each other and...it felt...perfect. Like it was meant to happen. I'm not really into cheesy stuff, but...it felt like the stars had aligned just for us in that moment...Jungkook...what is it about you. I need to know|

Jungkook sighs deeply. He was scrolling through Twitter. But, the atmosphere was different. Dark. Foggy.

He squints his eyes, tired. He was so exhausted. It's only been forty eight hours since the last incident happened to him.

He hardly remembers it. It's all a big fuzz. But, he remembers Taehyung. How he saved him. He will always be thankful for that. Always.

|Ah. That's right..|

Before he and Taehyung had parted ways, Taehyung gave Jungkook his number and address. Weird. Why would he need his address?.

"Keep this. If you ever need me, call me. Or you could come over. I don't mind. My parents are barely home anyways"

|Whatever. He'd never need to come to his house. Right?|

Jungkook's broken from his thoughts, hearing a loud bang.

Jungkook stood up and rushed out of his room. He ran down the stairs as quietly as he could.

"Stop!. London!!. Leave me alone!" Diana shouted, shoving London back onto the floor.

"You bitch!" She shouted loudly, startling both Jungkook and Diana.

|H-holy shit...|

Jungkook cowered with fear. He suddenly saw flashes of his sexual assault, triggered by his mom's abuse. He gripped his head and held in his tears.

"Taehyung" he whispered, bolting it to the door. He opened it and rushed out, both of his parents turning their heads to watch Jungkook run out.

|Taehyung. You gave me your address for a reason, right?. Well...i hope you like company|

Jungkook rushes to his bike, pulling it out he rode away quickly, to Taehyung's house.

Strangely enough, Taehyung did live that far away. Maybe a couple blocks from his house. That's it.

Taehyung sighed, scrolling through his Facebook and Twitter boredly. He couldn't stop thinking about Jungkook. About that night. They touched. And Taehyung didn't dislike it at all. What was wrong with him?.

Taehyung stands up, walking downstairs. His family is always out and about, and hardly call this place home. Yet they continue to pay rent and everything. Weird.

Taehyung grabs a beer and sits on the couch. He cracks it open and takes a large sip.

|Sometimes i forget this shit can get me in trouble...i drink like an adult, but more responsible of course. I drink because i can. I drink because...why not?|

Taehyung's mind drifted before he hears a loud knock at the door. "What?" He whispered confusingly.

|Who could that be?|

He stands up, slowly walking to the door and opening it.

"Jungkook!" Taehyung says in surprise. He didn't expect the boy to be here this late at night.

Taehyung steps back, letting Jungkook in immediately. "Jungkook...what's wrong?" Taehyung asks, noticing he looked harsh and scared.

"T-...taehyung...i..." Jungkook suddenly bursted into tears, falling into Taehyung's arms. Taehyung gasped, holding the smaller boy close.

"I-i'm sorry...m-my mom's...they...they're fighting again. And i...i can't handle this..." Jungkook sobbed loudly into Taehyung's warm body.

He felt save. Secure. Like he would be okay.

|Jungkook...he's so close...|

|Taehyung...he's so close...|

|We're so close|