The Prince - ♛ taegguk ♛ [On hiatus]

♛ Fourteen ♛

I literally just woke up lmao but I have inspiration rn so ☺️

Xoxo,
Enjoy!
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[Messy...]

Taehyung screamed in frustration when he entered his room, Jeongguk following swiftly as to not be caught going into his room.

Taehyung felt overwhelmed with so many different emotions. He didn't feel like this often now a days, but when he did, there was no controlling them. It was like if you shake a coke bottle for a long time, each shake representing something he's holding inside or something that happens to him. You can shake it for a long time, but sooner or later, one shake is going to make that lid fly off.

And that's what happened today.

So he screamed, but his emotions were stronger then some deep, frustrated scream. So his body decided that crying was the next best thing.

His shoulders began to shake and his eyes overflowed with hot tears that, in a matter of seconds, threatened to spill over. A sob left his lips and Jeongguk was already embracing him, holding him tightly to his strong chest.

He didn't say anything, because sometimes it was better not to. And he wanted to give Taehyung the chance to rant. They had been through this many times—one breakdown being especially big, followed by more of the same kind for the next few years.

"I-I can't do i-t." Taehyung sobbed into the boy's neck, hands gripping his suit fabric like if he let go, Jeongguk would disappear. "I-I can't!"

"Can't do what, Love?" Jeongguk asked, hushed as he stroked Taehyung's soft hair and held him so close. He wished he could make him stop shaking.. make him not feel like this. But he knew that it was inevitable.

"Be a Prince!" He cried out into Jeongguk's shoulder, it being muffled. "I j-ust have to s-sit there a-and accept what they decide for me like I'm s-some short of dog!" Painful, it was painful to hear. Because it was true.

"I just wan-t to chose wh-who I want to marry, Gguk!" And then his voice lowered to a whisper. "I miss my mom." He whimpered.

Jeongguk's heart sank to his feet when he heard those words. It had been a long time since they had talked about his mom. But it was usually when he had breakdowns.

"Aw, Baby..." Jeongguk said sorrowfully, pressing his lips to Taehyung's ear. He kissed the shell of it and held Taehyung tighter.

"I-I want h-er back... she would—s-he would have let me chose!" He sobbed, hard. Hot cheeks with burning tears running down them to land on Jeongguk's skin. Taehyung's runny nose and puffy eyes were in full play but neither of them let themselves care. "W-We had a plan! We had a plan." He cried.

"I know you did, Baby." Jeongguk consoles softly, his words soft in Taehyung's ear.

"And- And then h-he has so just go and fuck it up!" Jeongguk listened to Taehyung shouts, at some point he lets him go so that Taehyung kick a chair. Which ended in him cringing and crying out in pain, but it helped a bit.

Jeongguk watched it happen, seeing Taehyung throw a pillow across the room. He didn't stop him because there was no reason to. Jeongguk let Taehyung's emotions play their course, not afraid of them. Taehyung might be scary when he's upset, but he never scared Jeongguk.

The room was pretty soundproof anyways.

And finally, the younger was there to catch Taehyung when he fell to his knees sobbing again. But this time the Prince didn't say anything. He just sobbed loudly into Jeongguk's shirt, his whole body shaking with each painful cry. That went on for a good ten to fifteen minutes. But his cries started to quiet around the five minute mark.