taetae:
kookie wtf answer me pls
kookie:
oh fuck
kookie:
he just left
taetae:
stop doing that to me
oh fuck
taetae:
kookie.. can
i say something...?
kookie:
yeah sure
taetae:
um
taetae:
all this stress... it's
not good for me...
taetae:
i don't know how
to say this but...
taetae:
look i care about you a lot
taetae:
but idk how to keep
helping you now
taetae:
i mean you never tell
me how to help
taetae:
and you get angry so
easily and idk
taetae:
idk if i can handle it
and longer...
taetae:
i know this is really sudden but
taetae:
it's what ive been feeling
for a while
kookie:
i thought you promised
to stay...
taetae:
that was before
kookie:
before what?
taetae:
before us
kookie:
so... youre leaving me?
taetae:
you could call it that...
taetae:
don't make me feel guilty...
kookie:
why would you be guilty?
kookie:
you don't know how much this hurts
kookie:
but it's ok
kookie:
i can deal with the pain
as long as you're happy with
you decision
taetae:
right..
kookie:
if he ever kills me
can you just remember that i love you?
taetae:
hes not going to kill you
kookie:
you wouldn't know
taetae:
can you not talk to me..
taetae:
i need some time to myself
kookie:
sorry..
taetae:
mhm
taetae:
well anyway i hear loads of noise coming from upstairs so im going to check it out bye
Taehyung left his flat and made his way upstairs to where he heard the sounds from. It sounded like someone throwing things about- and then... screaming? He panicked, getting his phone out and dialing the police without giving it another thought.
He flung open the door, which already seemed opened, and stared at the sight he saw for a good few moments.
It was Jungkook, lying limp on the floor with a man over him, throwing punches and hits at his helpless frame.
A sense of regret washed over Taehyung. Jungkook really looked like he would just... stop fighting to stay alive at any moment.
The man didnt pay any attention to Taehyung standing there; Jungkook's cries and whispers were loud enough to keep them both from being distracted by Taehyung's presence. That was good though, in a way, because Taehyung heard the police coming up the stairs and they would be able to catch Jungkook's abuser in the act.
The next few moments became hazy for Taehyung and his vision became unclear and blurry.
When he gained sense of his surroundings again, Jungkook's father (he assumed is what he was to Jungkook) was being taken out of the room in handcuffs and Jungkook was being comforted by a police officer.
An officer approached Taehyung, making sure he was okay. He assured them he was, and asked about Jungkook.
A few moments later, Jungkook was being taken to the hospital to treat his injuries and Taehyung insisted he came along too.
They let the older sit in the back with Jungkook.
"I'm... Kookie, I'm..so sorry," Taehyung fought back the need to cry and looked at the younger again. "I almost let you die, I- please I'm so sorry, I'm-"
"Hyung," Jungkook smiled through his tears, "You saved me. He would have killed me if it wasn't for you... taetae."
A moment of pleasant silence passed between the pair before Taehyung spoke again.
"I'm sorry we got to meet like this."
"No, hyung. This is perfect. It's a new chapter of my life and I want to start it with you. I-I really do love you hyung. Thank you for saving me." Jungkook sobbed on Taehyung's shoulder, to which the older responded by running his fingers through the younger's hair.
"I'll protect you, kookie. We'll figure everything out for you, together." he placed a soft kiss on Jungkook's head.
"I love you."
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woah hi !! someone asked for an alternative ending ages ago so here it is !!
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Fanfiction"i thought you promised to stay..." "that was before" "before what?" "before us"
