On The Loose ⚣ TK

Chapter 14: Love at first sight

Unedited! I'm so sorry, I've been such a bad writer these days (correction: weeks) but here's an update on this book and I'll try to write as much as possible as I can when I got the days off. 

I know this is a boring and maybe even a sceptical time for some. I hope you all stay healthy and not become too bored. Here's a chapter to pass a little time and look forward to further updates~ I love you guys so much for your patience and as many times I've said it before, I try to be better and faster. Thank you for all of your support .xx 

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Jungkook 

It was Friday now. Only one day left before the funeral for Taehyung's mother. Jungkook had already picked out his suit and hung it, ready to be used. But he wasn't looking forward to it - it was a funeral after all.

But he was glad he could be there for Taehyung. When he had asked him to come with him, he was glad he was invited to support his family and to stand by his side.

Jungkook was still at work. He just wanted the day to be over.

"Jungkook?" he heard his name being called.

"Was is it, Yoongi hyung?" he asked.

"You can go home for the day. I got things here and both Seokjin hyung and Hoseok will be here and tomorrow. You can go," he told him.

Jungkook was surprised. He didn't know why he was allowed home. "Why?" he asked confused. "I can work."

"Just go home."

"But why? I can work!" Jungkook suddenly started to yell. "It's not me who lost someone, it's Taehyungie hyung! And the funeral is tomorrow, not today. Why are you letting me go home? What exactly will I be doing at home? Pace around the lounge and stare at my phone all day? I have to be here or else I'll turn mad!"

"Jungkook!" Yoongi snapped him out of it. "I know it's an emotional time, both for Taehyung and for you. Just go. Don't go home if you don't want to, but you're not suited for work at the moment. You're too distracted and you look like you're gonna kill anyone who approaches you, and it scares our costumers. Please, just leave. Go to Taehyung's place if it makes it better."

He was right. He couldn't work. But he didn't want to make this about him, because it wasn't. What right did he have to be upset and sad? It wasn't his mother who had died, it was Taehyung's, so why did he feel as if it was his own mother?

"Leave it to us. Just go," Yoongi said again, more reassuringly this time as he smiled at him. "It's okay."

Jungkook nodded. "Thanks, hyung."

The young male got out of his apron and exited the restaurant. He fished out his phone in his pocket and decided to give Taehyung a call, although he didn't know if he'd answer it.

"Hello?"

Jungkook was caught off guard that the elder male actually answered. "Hey, hyung, are you at home?"

"Yeah, I am. Why?" He sounded like he had cried a lot. His throat sounded hoarse and he heard a few sniffs.

"Mind if I come over for a bit?" he asked gently.

"Oh, uhm, I'm a mess right now, I've been doing nothing but crying and you don't wanna - "

"I'll be right over," he interrupted him as he hung up afterwards and immediately made his way over to his house.

He rang the doorbell once he arrived, and Taehyung immediately opened. It surprised the younger a bit, but he smiled as soon as he laid his eyes on the male. "Hey."