LONG GONE | T.K FF

◇ Panic ◇

(1275 words)
Jungkook's p.o.v

I quickly brought Taehyung into the dorm as Yoongi and Jimin followed us. I sat him on the bed, he sobbed and I kissed his forehead.

I went to get the first aid kit but Tae grabbed my arm. "Kookie no go." Taehyung with a slight hiccup. "I will be right back baby, okay I'm going to the bathroom for a quick second." I said with and comforting smile and he nodded, letting go of me.

I ran into the bathroom and grabbed the first aid kit and grabbed some cotton swabs in the cabinet. Walked out and sat neck to Tae, I grabbed everything out that I needed.

I looked up and he was still crying but he had slight pout. "Taetae not well." He said with a huff. "I know baby. I know." I put some alcohol on a cotton swab and cleaned the cut on his cheek, he whined from the pain and swatted my hand away.

"I know it hurts love but we need to clean it okay." He nodded and let me touch him with the cotton swab again. "Yoongi, Jimin go get him some clothes from his sweater." They both nodded and went into the closet.

They came out with one of my dark blue hoodies, some joggers and some black boxers. "Now get out I will change him, wait in the living room." They nodded and left the room.

I cleaned the last cut on his face and threw away the dirty swab. "Now petal im going to need clean the owies on you chest and stuff son can you take off your shirt for me okay."

He nodded and took off his shirt. "I trust my Kookie, my Kookie will never hurt me." I smiled and ruffled his hair. "Right. Your Kooke will never hurt." His kookie. I love that.

I smiled and looked down at Taehyung's chest and stomach. My smile turned into a frown when I saw all the bruises and cuts, mixed with blood all up and down his stomach and chest. "Oh my god." I looked up at Taehyung and Taetae was pouting.

"Hurt." Taetae said and I smiled simpothetically. "I know baby and I'm so sorry I wasn't there sooner." I leaned and kissed his cheek, then whiping his fresh tears.

I grabbed another cotton swab, lathering it with alcohol. "You ready Petal?" He nodded. "Kookie want hand." I smiled and held his hand. "of course." I slowly patted the swab on the bloody cuts, he hissed here and there but other than that he was okay.

"Kookie, is Taetae ugly?" I looked up with a frown. "No! Baby, why would you even think or ask that?" I was in uder shock. "Taehyungie said we is, said he fat too and useless. That he not deserve anything."

My heart slammed against my chest. "Baby you guys are not ugly, you and Taehyung are beautiful, You are ethereal. Don't listen to Taehyungie okay." He nodded and smiled softly. "Okay Kookie I believe you. Sadly Taehyungie doesn't." I sighed putting a bandage on a cut on his collarbone.

"I will make him believe me, I promise." I said determined. I can't handle Taehyung treating himself like this. "Okay come on baby lets get you fully changed okay." he nodded.

I went down and unbuckled his jeans. "Can you stand for me." He tried but whimpered from his attempt. I nodded and grabbed him softly by the waist, helping him stand up. I pulled off his jeans and his boxers.

I grabbed the hoodie and slid it over his arms after I told him to lift them up. I grabbed the boxers. "Put one foot in petal, come." He listened and lifted his leg, sliding it in the hole of the boxers and he followed his action with the other leg.

After I put on his joggers I laid him on the bed gentley and told the boys they could come back in. "Taetae, can you get Taehyung too slip back?" I asked hoping for a yes. I needed to tall to him.

"I-I will try." I nodded, that was enough. He closed his eyes and whimpered, I scrunched my eyebrows together, wondering what was happening.

"K-kook?" My eyes widened and I sighed in relief. "Hi little Dove." I said softly. He suddenly started sobbing and screaming, thrashing on the bed. I panicked and quickly went and hugged him to calm him down. "Shh Taehyung it's okay, calm down, calm down."

"What's happening!?" Yoongi asked in shock. "Panic attack." Jimin answered and began crying, not being able to handle what's happening to his cousin.

"HE KNOWS! H-he knows." Taehyung yelled and then repeated. "Who Taehyung? Who knows what?" I asked and he was still sobbing like his life depended on it.

"J-jaebum he knows about my p-parents and e-everything. K-k-kang t-told him."he hiccupped and sobbed some more. "Baby it's okay, he can know. That doesn't describe you. It just describes how horrible your parents are."

"H-he is going t-to tell every-everybody." He grabbed onto my shirt and hid his face into it. "No he isn't, don't think too much about it okay." He nodded and sighed, trying to breathe.

"Are you okay?" I asked pulling him up.and cupping his cheeks, whipping away his tears. He nodded. "Okay. I'm sorry I wasn't there sooner. I could of stopped Jaebum and that other guy."

"Y-you were in class, you w-wouldn't of known." Taehyung said hugging me by the neck. "But still, I told you I would protect you and I didn't- By the way who the fuck was that other guy worh Jaebum!?" I said turning towards Yoongi and Jimin.

Yoongi sighed and let go of hugging a sniffling Jimin. "His name is Mino, he is my little brother." Jimin looked at him shocked. "You-you never told me you had a brother." Jimin said in shock.

"Well you never asked Mochi." Yoongi said with a slight smile. "True. True."

"Anyways, my mom adopted him a year or so ago. He is a couple years younger than me. He and I became pretty close and I became his role model I guess, thats what he said anyways. After he graduated high school he actually had went to another college but he didn't like it very much and he wanted to come to the same college as me. He came here a month or so ago."

"Well then Yoongi Im sorry but im going to beat your brother's ass if he touched Taehyung." I said as a warning. "H-he didn't K-kook. H-he tried helping me out." Taehyung said quietly and I nodded kissing his temple.

"Okay, he is off the hook....For now." Yoongi chuckled. "How old is he?" Jimin asked, whipping his left over tears. "J-jiminie why a-are you crying." Taehyung asked in concern. "Its nothing Tae baby." Tae nodded.

Then we all turned to Yoongi for an answer. "He is twenty, he is younger than all of us and believe me when I tell you he acts like a baby."

"So hes a bottom." I said with a chuckle. I hissed when Taehyung hit him in the head. "Shut up!" I mumbled a quiet 'sorry'. Yoongi laughed. "Yes a total bottom. Anyways Jimin and I are going to go. Are tou okay Tae?" Taehyung nodded. "Okay bye guys." Jimin ran and pulled Taehyung out of my grip. "Bye bye Taehyungie! I love you!" Jimin said and left with Yoongi.

"I love you too." Taehyung whispered.