Ch 13

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"Who was it Taehyung"

Jungkook stern voice lit the silent room. Taehyung was seated on the others bed, in his bedroom for the first time and he didn't know how to feel. All the bedrooms felt so different together with the other after that party.

He couldn't think straight, and he sure couldn't keep focus as he fiddled with his fingers with his head down.

Jungkook was starting to lose his patient, asking him after coming back home to Jungkook who had made him cry earlier

He felt nervous, and words didn't seem to form in his mouth. He didn't either way even have an answer. He couldn't see them, didn't know them how would he know who they were

"Taehyung"

Jungkook voice was loosing it's patience, it was stern and made Taehyung fiddling hands stop as he gulped down the nervousness he didn't know had built up inside his throat

"I don't know kook"

Only a second after he heard the load  thump from jungkook slamming his hand on his desk. He flinched from the sound as he only lowered his head more, feeling anxious against the mattress

"You have to know, something taehyung give me something"

His voice was only getting louder, the seriousness was scaring him more and he hated the way his full name came out of his tounge. He wanted the names back

The dark haired was pacing around the room, his hand running through his hair in frustration as the sound of his footsteps where the only thing evident in the room

The room felt tense and the more the seconds went by the frustration only grew bigger in jungkook

Suddenly the blond felt a hard grip on his chin, lifting it up so the other could see his face, and look into his eyes

The grip was steady, his thumb on his chin as he looked with furrowed  brows at the blond

"I- I really don't know, I couldn't see them"

Taehyung shaky voice came out, leaving the room echoing his voice for the last seconds before he felt the grip on his chin loosen and the door slam shut only a second later

Jungkook had left the room, and a breath he didn't know he had held into was let out as he took a shaky breath

He slowly buried his face in his hands, feeling awful for not knowing, not being able to help the one who left his heart beating every time he was only a few inches from him

Now the room was only silence, he already missed the precense of the other. At least there with him, because he was scared alone.

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He didn't know how long he's been in here, but the hours were running as he was seated in the same position, not being able to move from all the feelings built up in him at once

The door to the room finnaly creaked open, he slowly looked up and he could hear him walking towards him.

"Tae"

Tae, he loved it way more. His heart fluttered as the other had crouched down before him, as he was seated on the bed. The way he had voiced was soft and he couldn't help want to touch the others warmness

"I'm sorry, I got angry you know"

The others soft voice told, almost coming out as a whisper.

He felt the warmness he loved so much come up against his cheek. Jungkooks cold fingers running over his cheek so gentle

He almost leaned against it, wanting to sleep to that touch

"I don't want anyone to hurt you"

Jungkook continued, his thumb now brushing against the others lips which Taehyung almost freezed against.

The touch was gone once jungkook stood up and started to walk out again

But this time, he couldn't go further because Taehyung didn't want the precense to leave again, the touch to leave again and he didn't want Jungkook, kook to go

So his shaky hands stopped the others by wrapping them around his waist from behind, holding on in a strong grip as his face landed on the others back muscles

"Don't go"

"I feel safe with you"

The blond said quietly, his grip tightening from the back.

Jungkook didn't waste a minute as he took a hold of the others hands around his waist, before turning around to face the other

He pulled him towards him, before wrapping his large arms around him, engulfing him in a tight grip as Taehyung relaxed against the others chest.

He could forget the tense atmosphere in his arms and that's what he did

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