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Taheyung was having a mental breakdown at 3am.

Today the college was dispersed for the Annual winter break and Taehyung couldn't be more thankful.

College is exhausting.

-But the thoughts that haunted his mind consisted of Jungkook.

He hasn't seen the elder for two days not a glimpse, no texts or calls, nothing.
Taehyung was worried because Jungkook has never ghosted him like this, before.

Taehyung finds it offensive that after proclaiming deep love for him, Jungkook went missing.

He's also concerned about Jungkook's well being, his mind is painted with the emotions of worry and frustration.
He prays that Jungkook is safe and secure wherever he is.

Taheyung had questioned Yoongi about Jungkook's whereabouts today but the Older was just as clueless making Taehyung's anxiety worsen.

Jungkook's become such an addiction that days without him feel like years.

The ticking of the clock can be heard in the eerily silent house as Taehyung tossed and turned wanting to be overtaken by sleep but sleep only claims a peaceful mind not one which is imaging various unfortunate scenarios.

Taehyung's rhythmic breathing served as background music for the tragic movie playing in his mind.

Taehyung isn't much of an optimistic person, he's used to believing the drastic and the worst.
Cold sweat appeared on forehead despite the pleasant November winter.

He felt an unexplainable pain in his stomach as his heart hammered.
He could feel the storm approaching, he could feel the misfortune that was about to be unmasked.

Loud Banging of the door boomed throughout the Quite house making Goosebumps arise across Taehyung's skin, his mind raced as his breathing quickened.
he stepped out of bed, cringing at the cold surface under his bare feet.

The storms arrived at his doorstep.

The Banging got louder as Taehyung's steps got quicker, he was all alone and there was somebody banging on his door at 3am while the rest of the neighborhood's asleep.

He tiptoed to see the culprit through the peephole and his eyes widened when he realized who the person was.

Quickly unlocking the door, Taehyung's eyes fell upon a wrecked Jungkook.
His eyes were bloodshot, cheeks tearstained, reeking of alcohol and cigarettes. Knuckled bloodied and bruised, hair sticking out in all directions and clothes disrupted.

Jungkook stumbled in, knocking the Vase placed on the entrance.
The glass broke into a million pieces as glass shards glistened like unwanted diamonds.

Suddenly, Taehyung was pushed against the wall with Jungkook pinning his hands on the either side of his body.
Taehyung stared into Jungkook's emotionless eyes as the stench of alchohol and cigarette filled his lungs.

Taehyung cursed whatever caused Jungkook condition as he whimpered, feeling Jungkook's nails dig into his wrist.

Jungkook's dark eyes were a mirror, reflecting all the emotions that Taheyung's eyes held.

❝Jungkook. ❞
Taehyung whispered, eyes shut closed tightly not wanting to see Jungkook's pained face.

One Word, two syllables and Taehyung's calming voice was all it took for Jungkook to break out of the trance, he was in.