Why Him 18+ K.TH/J.JK

Face It

Everyone clap for me plz, I wrote a smut less scene once and for all.
This chapter is pretty important tbh ;)
Lmao jk
... unlesss.
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Jungkook walked off into the park, it was almost about midnight yet he could only muse to himself Taehyung's name. Never before had he been so cruelly attended at other schools, what was awry with him this time? Before the boy could rant more inside his head, his phone started ringing. Jungkook quickly yanks the electronic out his pocket before turning away from the public to answer. Wether it was midnight or not, most people still wandered at the park.

- Yes, Dad?

- Have you been studying??

- Y-Yes, of course.

- Your exam results came in through the mail today...

- I'll be home in ten minutes.

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DISCLAIMER ~ *i know Jungkook's dad isn't actually like this :( the man is a sweetheart, but this is for story purposes- *
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It couldn't have been faster, this of Jungkook's sprinting. He didn't own a vehicle yet so he made sure his feet were swift enough. His steamy breath was heaving up and down, arms pumping back and forth as cold sweat slithered down his neck. If he didn't arrive home in ten minutes as he promised, not only would his father beat him up as last time... but he could be kicked out for sure. If thinking Taehyung ganging him up during school was gruesome, the only reason Jungkook didn't seem sincerely bothered with such treatment was because he was used to it. Disgusted of himself, Jungkook was... for not being to protect nor sway away the damage others do to him. He despised himself for being weaker, for being smaller.. things he couldn't yet control.

As soon as Jungkook crosses teary eyes with his front door, his fists tightened pale. The pace of his little red heart was probably sprinting way faster than he was. All the poor boy could afford to do was imagine to himself the fearsome dangers of opening that door.

'C'mon... kook, you can do it.'
He thought to himself.

'What if he's drunk?'
This time Jungkook was so anxious that his fingers were literally tearing down his own skin.

'I have to be brave.'
With all his tempting might, Kook took five willing steps toward the wooden door. Both of his fists were trembling in fear. Gently, he reaches toward the knob and slightly turns it. There was absolutely nothing deeper than his exhales, his mind twirled and all his senses remained alerted.

After finally managing to set foot inside the walls of his home, Jungkook says in a low, crippling voice, "Dad... I'm home."