Author's POV:
Flashback~
Kim Taehyung was just 8 years old when his parents starting inviting older guests from other successful and wealthy companies. The guests would sometimes try to convince Taehyung into entering their guest room for random reasons in which Taehyung would always decline. It kept happening until one day when Teahyung's parents weren't home, one of the guests entered into Taehyungs room where he was sleeping and did what no child should ever go through...
Taehyung'd POV:
Present~
The memory still haunts me to this day and knowing that my parents didn't believe me or didn't care shattered me. It was the last class of the day which meant we finally had the weekend, Jin and Namjoon wouldn't be back home until a week or so which meant I had the whole house to myself. Class ended and I started packing my belongings into my backpack while walking out I was suddenly pulled into an empty classroom and pinned into a wall.
"W-what... A-axel?!" I said as I started to panic. "Taehyung, I love you and you know how jealous I get when you're with someone else other than me more with that Jungkook guy!" Axel yelled causing me to shake furiously.
"L-let m-me go!" I yelled trying to get out of his grip, I was scared, scared if I was going to go through what happened to me 9 years ago. Axel started attacking my neck, I started hit him to only find out that it didn't do anything and I was just wasting energy on a fight I knew I wasn't going to win. "P-please..." with that I felt my legs give up and my vision started to blur from all the tears I had gathering up.
I heard the door swing open with a loud bang causing Axel to let go of me while I dropped onto the floor. It was Jungkook and he didn't look like he was going to give mercy to anyone, I was curled into a ball when I heard a thud next to me. I looked next to me and saw that it was Axel passed out onto the ground, I was lifted from the floor bride style causing me to automatically wrap my arms around Jungkook's neck so I wouldn't fall down.
"Everything's alright, your safe don't worry okay?" I heard Jungkook say, I just nodded to tired to use words. "Sleep, for now, I'll take you to your house", was all I heard before sleeping into his arms once again...
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I woke in my room the next day, it was about 9 in the morning, I looked around and saw a note next to my bed...
'Hope you slept well, I made some food in the kitchen for you to eat, message me when you're done cause we still have a project to do. Jungkook'
I totally forgot about the project, I started to walk toward my bathroom shower, once clean I changed into a long-sleeve yellow and orange striped polo shirt tucked inside my high waist jeans with a pair of white shoes. I went to the kitchen to see what Jungkook made, it was Japchae, I was surprised knowing that Jungkook could cook. When I finished eating I called Jungkook to tell him where we would meet for the project.
"Hey Taehyung"
"Hi Jungkook, so about the project, where can we meet up to do it?"
"We can do it at my house, do you want me to pick you up?"
"No it's fine I can just go by bus"
"Okay, tell me when your here"
"Alright, bye"
"Bye"
Once our call ended I grabbed my backpack with the supplies I was going to use for the project and money for the bus. I made my way to the bus stop and sat down on one of the benches while waiting for the bus to come.
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After about 25 minutes I was already in front of Jungkook home, although it looked more like a mansion. I knocked on the door and waited, the door was open revealing Jungkook greeting me with a smile.
"Hey Taehyung, you made it", Jungkook said while opening the door more so I could walkthrough. "Yeah, do you have any idea what we could sculpture?" I said taking off my backpack and taking out my supplies.
"Well, I was originally thinking of making a sculpturing a word that could be read in two different ways" after Jungkook said that I knew exactly what the word could be.
"I think I know what word to sculpture", I said. "Which is?" Jungkook said looking curious. "We could do Save Me and I'm Fine", I said, the reason why I chose that specifically was because it's like me, trying to ask for someone to save me from my misery only to say I'm fine because I'm scared they'll damage me more than I already am...
"Taehyung, you're spacing out, are you alright?" Jungkook said bringing me back to reality. "Yeah, I'm fine sorry about that, what did you say?" I asked.
"I said that I like your idea it's very unique", Jungkook said with a bunny smile which made my heart beat fast. "T-thank you, let's just start with the project", I said and with that, we worked all day making this as perfect as possible.
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It was about 11 pm when we decided to stop, it was already dark and late. "Taehyung, it's too dark for you to go home, why don't you stay here overnight", Jungkook said while putting away the sculpture. "Alright, where will I sleep?" I asked him as I was putting away my supplies in my backpack.
"I have a spare room upstairs, I'll give you some clothes for you to sleep in", Jungkook said and when to his room, probably to get the spare clothes. "Here, they might be too big on you though", Jungkook said.
"It's fine well thank you for this, have a good night Jungkook", I said. "Good night Taehyung, sleep well", Jungkook said, I walked toward the spare room Jungkook had and changed into the clothes he gave me, and yes they were too big on me which I didn't mind.
I laid down the bed and waited for the darkness to take over me once again...
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