Tears poured down Jungkooks face as he desperately tried to wipe them away. He crouched down in the alleyway and hugged his knees to his chest. Taehyung came up behind him, kneeling and gently resting a hand on his shoulder. The younger flinched.
"Here to trash talk me too?" He muttered pitifully, not even looking up.
"Oh, Kookie. I would never." Jungkook looked up with wide eyes.
"But I thought-"
"Shh. Let's get you cleaned up okay?"
"Okay." Taehyung helped the other stand, practically carrying him to his apartment. The elder carefully dabbed a tissue under Jungkook's eyes, then ran a hand through the other's hair.
"What happened?" The younger shrugged.
"Same stuff as always."
"Oh, Kookie."
"Don't look at me like that." The younger pulled away from his touch.
"Like what?"
"Like you pity me."
"I don't pity you." He wrapped his arms around Jungkook's shoulders and pulled his head to his chest.
"I know you're strong. The strongest I know. I just wish everyone else could see it."
"Thanks, Hyung." He whispered.
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