𝗛𝗶𝗴𝗵 𝗦𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗹 𝗦𝘄𝗲𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀 [DISCONTINUED]

chapter eighty three

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Months later, their happy and pure bliss, everything went downhill.

Namjoon fluttered his eyes from being woken up, quickly lifting his top half up from the bed with his brows knitted. He heard loud crying, making him quickly get up from his bed and slip on some clothes. It sounded more like Taehyung which made him quickly leave his bedroom.

Once he got downstairs, fluttering his eyes.

It wasn't Taehyung who was crying. It was Jeongguk.
Namjoon's other bodyguard, Matthew, was standing there in front of Jeongguk that was down on the ground, crying his eyes out with one hand over his eyes. Yoongi was sitting down there with him, rubbing the boy's back.

Wonho walked up to Namjoon, seeing his boss awake to tell him the news. He politely bowed at him, looking back up at him. "Kim Matthew has gotten news from the Jeon family..bad news."

Namjoon knitted his brows. "What happened?"

Wonho bit the inside of his cheek. "Jeon Seokjin has..passed away last night, Mr.Kim."

Namjoon widen his eyes. "What?"

"We've gotten the news today, this morning. Jeongguk just now found out about the death of his cousin. I'm sorry, we didn't mean to wake you up..."

"Never apologize to something like this, alright?" Namjoon pat down on the male's shoulder with Wonho nodding and bowing again.

Namjoon walked over to Taehyung that was watching the whole sad episode of his bed friend. Namjoon placed his hand down on the boy's shoulder, curling his brows from seeing his boyfriend staring down at his best friend crying his eyes out. Seokjin was the only person that Jeongguk lived with.

"Are you alright?" Namjoon softly asked.

Taehyung looked at him, eyes glossed. "Yeah." He nodded, looking back down at the crying boy. "I just..never seen him this heartbroken before." He mumbled, putting his arms around the taller. "Jin-Hyung was the only father figure that Jeongguk had."

Namjoon put his arms around him, resting his head down on his, rubbing his arm in comfort. Namjoon decided to stay silent and let Taehyung keep worrying about his childhood best friend, letting him see him cry his eyes out in front of his fiancé.

A couple of days later, Taehyung decided to visit Jeongguk. Yoongi was the one to answer the door, letting him in and slightly walking around to talk to each other. They had some new stuff for early wedding gifts which they haven't open yet.

"He's been laying in bed all day like he's depressed." Yoongi spoke to him. "He barely eats, drinks..barely cuddles me."

"Hyung. It'll soon be over with. He'll start eating and snuggling you again." Taehyung softly smiled, placing a hand on older's shoulder. "It won't be well at first but don't worry, he still loves you very much."

"Thanks..."

"Is he in your room?"

Yoongi nodded. "Since the news from Matthew. Can you try to talk to him?"

"I'll try my best." Taehyung was about to walk towards the room until Yoongi stopped him again.

"Wait. I want to apologize."

Taehyung knitted his brows. "For what?"

"I was being a dick once Namjoon found you. I called you a mafia but I know that you were injected with some type of liquid. I know that Jeonggukie's your best friend and I should've never been mean to you. I'm really sorry for that." Yoongi nervously spoke.

"No hard feelings, Hyung." Taehyung softly smiled again. "I forgive you, even if I wasn't myself."

Yoongi nods. "Thank you for forgiving me. Now you can go."

Taehyung smiled and walked over to the room that Jeongguk's in. Once he got there from the long halls, he softly knocked on the door, twisting the doorknob and pushing the door open with his brows curled. The room was dark, curtains closed.

"Jeongguk-ah?"

He knew there wasn't going to get an answer. He just softly sighed, walking into the room and closing the door behind him. He walked over to the curtains and opened them, letting the sun shine in. Jeongguk moved in his spot and covered his face with the pillow.

"Yah. Jeongguk-ah." He walked over to the bed and sat down on the edge, shaking the boy's arm. "Can I see my bestie's face? Hm?"

"Hyung." Jeongguk mumbled up. "You don't have help me get up. I know how to."

"It's been two days. Your own fiancé said that you haven't eaten or even snuggled with him like you normally do. We're worried about you."

"I know." Jeongguk sat up from the bed, looking at him. "I get it. You don't have to tell me. I'm sorry that I can't get myself out of my bed and I'm sorry that I can't snuggle my own fiancé!" He couldn't help to raise his voice.

"Jeongguk!" Taehyung yelled.

Jeongguk flinched from the older's voice. He gulped hard and lowered his head. Every time Taehyung yells at him, he goes silent. The younger's hair was bed head, bags under his eyes like he hasn't slept in days..literally. Taehyung sighed, gulping nervously.

"It'll be okay. I know it's going to effect you. We all want you to feel better. Fuck, I don't know how I feel with me killing my own father. Just..please get up at least."

Jeongguk bit the inside of his cheek.

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( i hate this, i'm so sorry for the extreme late update, i suck at this since i made my namgi )