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~38~

"Taehyung wake up" upon waking, Taehyung burrowed himself into the warm, soft sheets. He hummed once and opened his eyes slightly as he understood that he wasn't on his bed. He rubbed the remainders of sleep from his eyes and gazed at his stepbrother who was standing still but had bended over him.

"What time is it?" The blonde boy asked softly.

"Almost eight pm"

"What? Is it that late?"

Jungkook nodded slightly looking at him.
"Can we talk?" He asked gently placing his hand over Tae's thigh as he felt something cold that was his fingers touching his bare skin.
"Our parents aren't here, I don't know where they are anymore, but I honestly don't care. Can we just go to the rooftop and talk? Please?"

Taehyung looked at him.
Why was he so kind? I never imagined seeing this side of Jungkook but I can't help but like it so much.

"Okay" he whispered and stretched his body once getting up from the bed. His toes touched the cold floor thing that made him shiver slightly. He put his toes inside two slippers immediately and looked at Jungkook once. That's when Taehyung realized Jungkook's haze being nowhere but on him. His emotions telling him he needs more of a connection, or that they both did.

His eyes are so different in moments like these, more soft than I knew eyes could be. The fuck boy is gone and instead it is the eyes of one who loves deeply. If it were anyone else I would drop my gaze, but with him I'm drawn in closer, always wanting more. In all the world there isn't another like him, or me for that matter. I feel like whenever I look at him I truly feel love, but whenever I look at someone else I'm always trying to feel him.

"Follow me" Taehyung heard his step brother saying things that woke him up from his thoughts and he followed him up to the rooftop. As they got there, the two chairs were left and they both approached them before sitting on them momentarily.

Stars filled the sky like pale corn into freshly turned ground. It was the promise of life in the darkness, a sense of warmth springing from the cold. It was a vastness to bring humbleness and an eternal space to bring gratitude for the coziness of home. No matter the years that passed, Jungkook saw each night sky as a fresh gift given anew. It was the moment anyone that knew him would see his eyes smile and his breathing deepen just a little. He breathed in once and smiled, in a minute, his smile faded away and he looked towards his step brother.

"Taehyung..can you please tell me how you got home? Why didn't Kai drive you where he wanted? Did you tell him to get you home? What happened?" He asked as the worry was an obvious sound in his tone.

Taehyung looked down once with an intense swallowing.
"He drove me back home" Taehyung finally found the courage to say looking back into Jungkook's eyes.

"But why?"

"He didn't tell me" he whispered with a shrug.
"But I only know he thought about you when he did it. I actually know he thought about you during the whole time I got to be with him and see him"

"Did he hurt you? Did he touch you or kiss you or something?" Jungkook asked once again.

"Jungkook, he didn't hurt me"

"But he touched you didn't he?" the Seoul boy asked thing that caused the silence between them for quite a long moment.
"Taehyung I know what he told you. And I know you probably think that I lied to you, but I never lied. Okay? He is a piece of shit. I know there's a purpose behind all of his actions and his purpose is never innocent. I'm not someone who would lie to you about something like that. If you know me enough you will-