Forever & Always [Sequel to K&D]

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Double update cause I can't leave myself on that last note haha.

¡WARNING! Mentions of the following: self harm, and attempted suicide.

Xoxo,
Enjoy!
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Present day in story: April 1st, 2022

Walking into his penthouse after a long day of work was slightly refreshing to Jungkook. It felt nice to be home, where he didn't have to stress as much about his appearance. And he could relax.

Well, that was up until he saw MoonByul stumble through the entrance to the foyer.

Jungkook's eyes narrowed, head aching from the contains of his day. He just wanted to take a shower and work on some online work before trying to get sleep.

But no. Because MoonByul, who was supposed to be in New Your mind you, was in his penthouse. At 10pm.

"I swear to god." Jungkook cursed hand flying to rub his dry eyes. His briefcase suddenly felt extremely heavy, and his limbs did too.

He just wanted to be alone.

"You're home!" MoonByul said, slight panic lacing her voice. The volume, however, not doing any favors for Jungkook's head ache.

The younger uncovered his eyes and glared at the older woman. "And you're in my home. May demand why?" His voice was thick with fatigue and lowered to a slight growl. A tone that screamed annoyance.

"And you aren't in a good mood..." She trailed, something unreadable flashing across her face.

Jungkook loured. "No, I am not. Good observation, Byul." The younger closed his eyes softly, getting read to walk upstairs.

"Wait! I-...before you go upstairs," MoonByul blurted, making Jungkook stop his movements.

He let out a grown. "What?" He narrowed his gaze at MoonByul. The woman gulped, knowing her fate wasn't pretty.

"I-I...might have done something that you will not like. But if you would just give him a chance—" MoonByul started, but Jungkook was too quick to interrupt.

"Him? Him?!" Jungkook vexed, his voice deep and if his eyes could kill, MoonByul would be dead by now. "If you are about to tell me that Kim-fucking-Taehyung is in my penthouse, you best beg that the devil has mercy on your soul!" Jungkook's fists balled, knuckles turning a pail white, in pure fury.

MoonByul gasped. "You wouldn't. Killing someone is a very serious crime y'know."

Jungkook huffed. "I would! You just keep inviting Taehyung to my places! How could you?! After I specially said I didn't want to see him again!" The younger of the two yelled.

MoonByul hesitated for a second, giving Jungkook the advantage in the fight.

The younger scoffed. "God! You can't just—keep out of my business, can you?!" Jungkook turned to go to the stairs, stopping when he got to the bottom of them. He turned around and continued, remembering something to say. "Have you forgotten what happened after he left?! What I did to myself because HE disappeared?! How it took me months to recover after slitting my wrists?!"