AIN'T MY FAULT | taekook

Chapter 18

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The afternoon sun was shining brightly from the window he was looking out. Totally opposite of his mood. He sat on the desk, feet dangling from side to side, eyes still sad and glossy. The commitee meeting was taking place in Principal's room.

Mr. Min had told him to wait in the nurse room, but Mr. Jeon himself walked Taehyung to his room and made him wait here. And Taehyung was glad to be in a room he is familiar with. Although not for good reasons.

The different side of Mr. Jeon he had seen today, his eyes glinting almost like a murderer, made Taehyung think about what would have happen if someone wouldn't have stopped him.

Taehyung looked around, his eyes going to the place where Mr. Jeon had first kissed him, he still remember the gloomy raining day. He looked back, eyes now on his lap, he don't know why he hugged the other, but when Mr. Jeon hugged him back, it was the first time he felt safe with other, felt protected.

The sound of door opening brought him back from his thoughts, eyes meeting Mr. Jeon's intense ones. The other slowly walked towards him, the dark aura still present around.

Taehyung looked down, he don't know what will the other say to him. A hand came to his chin and made him look up, Mr. Jeon holding a water bottle in his hands, he brought it to Taehyung's lips, who slowly dranked the water, now realizing how thirty he was.

Once he finished, Mr. Jeon kept the bottle aside and moved closed to him, cold eyes staring at Taehyung.

"I told you to inform me if he ever disturbs  you, haven't I?" Mr. Jeon asked slowly, voice low.
Taehyung just nodded. Jungkook stared at him for a moment.

"Look at me." He whispered. Taehyung slowly looking at him with now tears in his eyes.
"Don't cry because of him, I don't like it." He wiped Taehyung's tears with his fingers, the other closing his eyes at the touch.

"I'm still mad at you, so please listen to me.
Or I'll be worse than I was today." Jungkook warned, charcoal eyes meeting a glossy chestnut ones.

Taehyung gulped again, not understanding why the other was more bothered than him. Jungkook moved and held the other's face in his hands.

"I don't want you to cry because of others. Don't let anyone touch you again. If someone bothers you, come to me." Taehyung noticed how the other's voice was a dark warning, but eyes desperate.

"Why?" Taehyung whispered slowly, looking at the other with sad eyes. Jungkook looked at him with a questioning look, Taehyung taking a hold of the other's hands on his face and removing them.

"Why are you bothered, when- you are also doing the same to me?" Taehyung cried, eyes desperate for a answer.
Jungkook posture stiffened, but like a switch the little softness in eyes gone. He held the other's jaw, cold eyes glaring,

"Don't you dare compare me with that mutt, he has no right to touch you, only I can. Get that inside your head." He spat, Taehyung looking at him shocked.

"Wha-t's the differ-ence?" Taehyung forced out, Jungkook hold now hurting more.

"Because you're mine to touch. Just me." Jungkook breathed. Removing his hands from the other's face and moving back, leaving a panting Taehyung, who closed his eyes, disgesting  all the intense words that were spoken.

Before he could reply the door was opened again, both Mr. Mins' walking inside, one staring hard eyes at Mr. Jeon, while other going towards Taheyung.