Gymnast {TaeKook}

Chapter 11

I'm back! I'm back! I'm back! I hope you guys didn't forget about this book. I know it's been a few months since I updated but I'm still in school and I still have a job.

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"This is the last time I'm going to tell you. Stop calling me." Taehyung says, hanging up. He was annoyed, and frustrated. His mother was calling multiple times a day. She was begging him to get back with Bogum, but Taehyung refused. He wouldn't get back with him. He wasn't stupid. He rubbed his neck, sighing. "What's wrong daddy?" The little voice said, Taehyung looked up and smiled. "Nothing baby. I'm just tired." "Then sleep daddy!" Hyuntae giggles, kissing Taehyung's arm.

Taehyung smiles, patting his head. "I have to go to work baby. We'll rest when I get back. Kay? We'll have a cuddle session." He says, kissing his son's forehead. Hyuntae giggles and nods. "Okay!" He says, excitedly. "Pinky promise." Taehyung smiled, wrapping his pinky around his sons. "I pinky promise." Taehyung says, kissing his son's forehead. "Now you be good for uncle Yoonie, okay?" Taehyung ruffles Hyuntae's hair. "I will! I promise!" The child giggles. Taehyung smiles softly, standing up. "That's good baby. Daddy's good boy." He says, before looking at Yoongi who just walked into the room and nodding to him. "I'll be back around 3 ish? Maybe earlier." Taehyung says, smiling. Yoongi nods at his words. "Alright, no need to rush." He replies and Taehyung nods, before he puts his shoes and coat on.

He sighs to himself softly, getting into his car. He didn't originally have a car, but Yoongi being the good brother he is, bought Taehyung one and he was grateful for that. Taehyung buckled himself up, and started the car. He turned the heat on, since it was kind of cold out that day and he left. He drove to work, humming to himself softly while he listened to the music and enjoyed the heat. He soon got to work, parking his car and getting out. He grabbed his bag from the backseat and went into the building. He took out the keys and unlocked the door, walking in and turning the lights on.

He looked at himself in the mirror, stretched a little before people started to pile into the room. He smiled and greeted the adults when they would come in. After 10 minutes, everyone was there. Jeongguk arriving last. The two greeted each other, Taehyung smiling widely as he does so. He instantly started class. "Today, I believe you are ready for the equipment. We're going to focus on balance for the next two weeks. Let's do our stretches first." He ends, and shows the class what stretches to do. 15 minutes later, they're heading to the equipment room and turns the lights on. Everyone walks in.

"Alright. There's three beams, and 15 of you. So we'll have to share beams." Taehyung says, taking his shoes off. "Please take your shoes off if you have socks on." Taehyung says, looking at everyone and nodding slightly. Taehyung climbs onto the beam effortlessly, and looks down at his students. "Alright." He starts. "You can do whatever you need to in order to balance. Hold out your arms." He says, holding his arms out. "Or not holding out your arms. You can also look ahead of you or look at something that isn't moving." Taehyung adds. "Hopefully by the end of the month you all should be able to do this." Taehyung says, taking a deep breath and doing a handstand. He looks in front of him, keeping himself straight and slowly walking the beam with his hands. Once he gets to the end of the beam, he pushes himself off and lands on his feet.

The class claps, letting out 'wows' and 'daebaks'. Taehyung smiled shyly. "Alright. Choose a beam and start working on your balance." Taehyung says, while the class does so. He watches them, specifically looking at Jeongguk. He bites his lip, before shaking his head and going over to his bag. He takes out his phone, and shakes his head in annoyance. He had 32 missed calls from his mother, and 134 from Bogum. He went into his contacts and blocked Bogum. Taehyung sighed, putting his phone back into his bag. "They both have issues."

Two hours passed, and the class had left. Taehyung was the only one left. Jeongguk had something to do, which is why he didn't usually stay after. It was okay though, even though the brunette wanted to spend more time with Jeongguk. He rubbed his cheek, sighing to himself softly before grabbing his phone from his bag. Five more missed calls from his mom. He groans in annoyance, going into his contacts and blocking her number as well.

"Well, that's not nice." Someone said, and Taehyung jumped turning around. He knew that voice too well. "B-B-Bogum..Leave me alone..I don't like you anymore..you're messed up and have issues!" Taehyung mumbled, looking everywhere but the other's eyes. Bogum let out a deep chuckle, forcefully grabbing Taehyung's face and making him look at his face. "Look at me. Taehyung. You're mine, okay? You can't do anything about that. Just come back home, okay?" Bogum says, smiling softly.

Taehyung furrowed his eyebrows before pushing Bogum away. "N-No. I can't- I won't." Taehyung says, bad choice though because Bogum slaps him right across the face, hard. Taehyung whimper's. "I guess we have to do this the hard way then." He whispers, pulling out a gun and aiming it at Taehyung's stomach. "Come with me quietly and I won't shoot, baby." He says, placing a soft kiss on Taehyung's cheek. Taehyung's breath hitched in his throat, nodding. Bogum wraps one of his arms around Taehyung's waist. The other hand holding the gun against Taehyung's side. Taehyung and Bogum walk out of the building, and Bogum leads Taehyung to his car. He pushes Taehyung into the car, and grabs tape from the side of the door. He tapes Taehyung's hands to the wheel, and shuts the door and gets in the passengers seat. "Drive here." He says, shaking Taehyung the location from his phone."

Taehyung bites his lip, containing himself from crying and he starts driving to the location.