Fighting Love (Completed)

Chapter 25: Help

  Jungkook arrived at Yoongi's apartment, he climbed the stairs to the second floor before walking down to the last door; he stopped and knocked. The door flew open, and a disheveled Yoongi stood there. His eyes are red and puffy from crying, his black hair sticking in every direction as if he had run his fingers through it repeatedly " he seemed to calm down when I told him you were on the way, he's on the couch."

  Jungkook brushed by, eyes glued to the form on the couch, Tae jumped off the couch and ran to Jungkook throwing his arm around him "how could you cheat on me, I saw you kiss that whore" he broke down crying  "I love you so much, why would you do that?" Jungkook caught his wrist as Tae started smacking his chest " you know none of this is real" Tae paused " how can you say that we've been together since high school. You said you loved me, we've made love too many times to count, how can you say it's not real" Jungkook grasped his jaw "Tae you stopped taking your meds, you need them or you have delusions about us. I want you to think of your last trip to Paris" Tae shook his head " you were there, why would I have to tell you?" Jungkook smiled softly, "Just think" Tae walked back to the couch and flounced down " fine!" 

  Jungkook watched him gesturing to Yoongi for his pills, Tae tensed, shoulders shaking. He started shaking his head "I'm sorry" he whispered "it's ok, let's take your meds" he handed him a pill and a glass of water, Tae looked at the pill for a moment before taking it from Jungkook's hand and shoving it in his mouth. Jungkook handed him the water and watched him swallow.

  Jungkook stayed for about an hour, waiting for his medication to kick in. Once he had a firm grasp on reality they sat down to talk " I don't understand why I continue this delusion about you, I don't have those types of feelings for you anymore" Jungkook smiled "that's good to know, honestly I think it's like an obsession, you can't control it. The meds help control it, but it's always in the back of your head." 

  Tae ended up falling asleep since he hadn't slept in three days. Jungkook gestured towards the compact kitchen. As soon as they entered Jungkook spun around and punched him connecting with his jaw, Yoongi staggered back "I should beat the fuck out of you, you almost killed Jimin many times. I get it you care about Tae, but you can't feed into his delusions, that will not help him at all. I am grateful you are here for him, so I will not fire you because honestly if it was Jimin I would probably have done the same thing. We do crazy things for the ones we love."

  Yoongi hung his head, " I'm so fucking sorry, if I was in your shoes I would beat you to within an inch of your life, that's how much I love him. I realized how fucked up the situation was when Namjoon got hurt, I went home and tried to talk to Tae. He was completely gone, that's when I knew I needed to tell someone. I fell asleep and woke up to find him gone. He came home an hour later, he was hysterical. I felt so helpless, I realized I had fucked up by letting him get this bad, I should have told you immediately instead of feeding into it."

  "Yoongi?" Tae called softly, Yoongi's face softened " be right there" he called back. Jungkook turned to the door " let's put this behind us and move on though you owe Jimin an apology if he beats your ass that's on you." Yoongi nodded, heading into the living room. Jungkook left the apartment, eager to get back to Jimin.  

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