straight II | 02

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Jungkook heard the grandfather clock positioned in the house's hallway make a deep ringing noise. 'Great' he thought to himself, it was already midnight.

He pulled his fluffy duvet over himself and let his nimble fingers graze over his bedsheet before pulling his big, squishy plushie over towards his body and gripping it tightly against his chest. He then buried his face into the plushie and sniffed lightly in a shaky tone before letting a few tears shed out of his eyes delicately.

"Why? why did I do that?" He croaked out hoarsely, letting more crystalline tears fall from his big doe eyes, letting himself bury his face in the plushie even deeper, gripping it even tighter towards his chest with his trembling hands. "Why did this happen...to me?"

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Taehyung was also lying awake at the same time, his eyes wide and lips trembling lightly. He sat up in his bed slowly before looking over at his small bedside table and reaching a hand out to pick up his phone, he quickly opened it and clicked on his messages app, clicking on his and jungkooks messages before going to type something out.

'Hey, Jungkook I'm really sorry for leaving you hanging like that. it seriously wasn't your fault I was just' he paused for a second before deleting the second sentence and starting to write out his message again.

'I don't know what's wrong with me and I'm so confused right now about everything but...' He stopped again before sighing lightly and throwing his phone onto the ground in frustration. He then fell back onto his bed again and scratched his forehead lightly.

"Dammit," He mumbled in a regretful voice. "Why? why did I do that?"

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Jungkook opened his eyes slowly, letting his eyes adjust to the luminous morning light, he squints his eyes while gazing at his phone lock screen, 10:47 am. When he crawled out of his bed and gazed at his face in the mirror he cringed while dragging one of his thin fingers across the dark circles under his eyes emphasising his red eyes; coming from not only the lack of sleep but also all the crying he had done yesterday.

He pattered down the stairs of his house to go to the kitchen and make himself a nice cup of tea. He may be terribly distraught but tea may help him slightly. When he started to boil the kettle he glanced to his left and saw his older brother, Jin walking into the kitchen. When Jin was standing beside Jungkook to reach up and get some biscuits from the cupboard he peered over at Jungkook,

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