It's been almost two days since he had last seen jungkook, after that party things didn't seem to be the same. And the lingering feeling of his lips were still plastered on his own and he could feel them with every memory he had left
He finnaly had gotten a new stick, which yoongi had bought to him a day after the party. It cheered him up more than he thought while being down after thinking maybe Jungkook had regretted the kiss
He was now walking through the hallway of the school, his stick in his hand as he was tired and ready to go home
But before he could reach the school doors, he felt his stick being taken away from the grasp of his fingers. A familiar feeling running through his body
"Well, didn't think you would go and get yourself a new one"
He heard the voice which was so familiar by now, but didn't recognize the names. His heart started beating fast as he heard how the stick was tapped against the floor
"spoiled aren't we?"
The smirk was almost audible as he soon after heard how the other came closer and slammed his shaken body against the wall, a small hiss leaving the blonds lip as his hands started shaking
"Please, g-give it back"
He almost stuttered through his words, finding it hard to talk as his back was hurting all over
He wanted to run away but the stick yoongi bought him was still in the hands of the monsters, once again. He couldn't leave it here
He couldn't even feel his breath in his throat and the way his heart was beating against his chest in and unreadable tact
"since you begged, here you have your useless stick"
The other laughed, dropping the stick to the floor, echoing in Taehyungs ears before he heard their footsteps leave with laughter filling the empty hallway
He slowly let out a shaken breath he had held in, taking a minute or two to understand what to think before he bent down slowly and took a hold of his stick between his shaken fingers once again
He slowly started walking out of the school, the street seeming more frightening than before, and his hands wouldn't stop shaking
He felt like he didn't know how to breath anymore as each step he took was heavier
"Taehyung"
His hold in breath came out, his steps stopping while tears threatened to come out when he heard the deep voice he loved so much
He didn't answer Jungkook, standing freezed to the ground as the only thought running through his head was to not let these tears fall. He felt suffocated. The memory of the hallway keeps running through his mind, how the fear was lingered in him
He heard how the footsteps of the other came forward, coming closer to his shaken body. It was making it harder for him to hold in his tears
His chin was slightly lifted with the hand of the dark haired. And the tears were now to much to hold in, falling after one another
"It's so-so scary, so dark and scary"
Taehyung trembling voice was so quiet as the tears kept falling. He could barely form words as his lips trembled under the others touch
He was scared, he could only see darkness. He couldn't see anything, no one and that was so scary. He wanted to see, to feel less scared when seeing what was going on, where he was and what was happening. But he couldn't see anything than nothing and that was terrifying
"I can't see, I can't see them and it's so scary kook"
He cried, the tears not stopping before his face was tugged and landing on the hard chest of the other, a grip around his waist tightening as Jungkooks hand came up to run through his soft locks. The warmth only made him sob harder into the others chest, digging his head further into it as he gripped into his shirt wanting to feel safe in his arms
"there, It's okay I'm right here"
"I'm not going to let anything happen to you"
Jungkooks voice softened as he whispered into the crying blonds ear, digging his hand furthers into the others curls and waist as he held him tight against him. His heart breaking at the sound of the others sobs against his chest only making him dig his head further into the others hair
"I'm right here"
He kept saying as he felt how the others shakened hand held into him, scared of letting go
"P-please don't leave me alone again"
Taehyung whispered, his voice filled with tears. Jungkook slowly pulled away, his large hands cupping the others tearstained face in his as he stared into the bright eyes that had let out all these heartwrenching tears making his anger only build up from the thought
"I'm not going anywhere beautiful"
The dark haired said, before he leaned down to leave a kiss on the others forehead before pulling him back into the comfort of his arms.
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TATTOOS | KOOKV
Fanfic[JJK x KTH] Being blind was something less a burden for Taehyung when a troublesome Jungkook had came into his life. "I want to trace your tattoos, I want to see them" •Top Jungkook •Bottom Taehyung •cover credits: bnn_mlk
