"Weeping hearts and skies."

19/06/22

— ➶ Where Kim Taehyung was caught by his abusive husband dancing in the rain without his permission. ➶ —

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Third person POV

The cold breeze hit the boy's face, his blonde hairs arguing with the blowing wind peeking from the opposite window.

His chocolate brown eyes were fixed at the dancing leaves and flowers in the garden, sitting on the floor.

Oh how much he wanted to go out, how much he wanted to get free from the prison.

The prison which everyone called his home, where he lived with his husband, abusive husband. 

A lone tear slipped down his teary orbs, kissing his lips and slipping down his chin. The Male's slender fingers hurriedly wiped the tear that left his eyes as he sniffed.

It's been one year since he married the man of his dreams, or that's what he thought.

They both were doing fine, their relationship was picking its pace slowly and slowly but then one day when he stepped out of his 5 BHK ground floor apartment, he lost everything. 

His husband got mad at him for leaving without his permission just to meet one of his friends, who was his Ex in college. 

His husband lost his control and landed a harsh slap across his cheeks, he apologised but the thing kept continuing.

A slap became two, two became three but the blonde couldn't do anything except accept his fate.

Again two tears slipped down the sad Male's orbs when he remembered how much he had cried on that day.

How painful it was when his husband hit him, how his heart started hammering in his chest with terrible fear whenever his husband came in front of him.

The blonde sniffed again, silent tears slipping down his cheeks remembering the abusive days, eyes looking at the garden longingly, the thick glass door of the balcony in the way.

His palm rested against the glass of the balcony door, wanting to slide it aside and step outside in the garden.

His heart wanted to feel the cold breeze on his cheek, he wanted to spin his body with the flowers. 

He wanted to dance with flowers, wanted to argue with the breeze, wanted to play with the leaves.

He wanted to feel happy, he wanted to feel free. 

"Taehyung.." The sudden call made the blonde flinch terribly, his palm instantly backing away from the glass door of the balcony.

His heart picked it's pace and he turned around with the speed of light, teary wide eyes filled with fear. 

"What are you doing?" The man's deep voice gave shivers down his spine, his narrow eyes making more nervous than he was.

"Jungkook, I-i– nothing, I-i swear I was j-just looking, I-i promise, p-please." Taehyung stumbled on his words, fear and anxiety dripping down from his voice.

His husband's eyes softened looking at the blonde and how he stuttered badly. 

Jungkook's heart hurts when saw those chocolate brown orbs filled with fear, he knew he did wrong.

He knew he did wrong by raising his hand at his husband, the male knew he didn't have any right to do such sinful action.

But even he didn't know that he had terrible anger issues whose victims became his husband– Jeon Taehyung 

The male was a CEO of a perfume Company, he was rich with everything except love.

The thing which Taehyung gave him but he had to mess up everything by raising his hand, not once but many times at this sweet creature.

Jungkook remembered the cries of the blonde when he performed those sins and he remembered meeting with a doctor to find out about his anger issues and increasing bipolar disorder.

The male knew he had messed up big, the fear which settled in his husband's heart for him could never be replaced. 

But still he tried, he was taking therapies to control his inner beast and to improve with his anger issues. 

Jungkook knew he's doing better as he had to not lose his control even once from the last 7 months, he hadn't raised his hand on his sweet husband from the last 7 months, which he was thankful for.

But still the evident fear in Taehyung's eyes always leaves a stab on his heart.

"It's okay Taehyung." The soft voice made the blonde sighed in relief as he tried to smile a little.

"I am in my office room, call me if you need anything okay?' Jungkook spoke softly, a small smile appearing on his face, watching how Taehyung nodded his head really softly.

The elder male turned around to go but was stopped by a really timid voice filling his ears.

"Jungkook.." Taehyung called out softly, heart again panicking when the other one turned around, waiting for him.

He wanted to ask if he could go out but again the fear took over his tongue as the male shook his head lightly. Red hugged his cheek out of embarrassment. 

A light chuckle left Jungkook's lips as he shook his head, turning to leave before speaking in his usual husky voice.

"Don't go outside Taehyung, the weather is cold, you might catch a fever." 

"But I want to.." he wanted to speak so badly but stopped his tongue to not create any mess.

The blonde kept on looking outside longingly, hands itching to slide the door aside.

He looked back, finding his husband's office room's door closed, the male sighed.

Should I go? Or no?

"Should I lock his door and go outs– no no no he will kill me." Taehyung shook his head furiously at his own thoughts, looking back.

But his orbs shone when saw the little water droplets falling on the ground, mixing with the soil.

He loved the wet soil smell, his inner child raised in his chest as his both palms pressed against the glass, face inches away.

The male looked back, his tongue wetting his dried lips as his lower lip was captured in between his teeth.

"Just a little, I will go, walk a little in the rain and come back quickly, yes Tae, you can do it." The blonde encouraged himself, gulping down his saliva.

Finally he slid the door aside, the sudden cold breeze hitting his face and a wide smile crept on his face.

Taehyung stepped out, his feet meeting with the wet grass, the water droplets fell on his cheek, when he looked up at the sky.

A boxy grin appeared on his face when he raised his hands, palm faxing the sky, the man spinned.

His wet hairs falling on his forehead made him giggle with excitement, heart pounding with happiness after a long time.

The Male's step moved, jumping on the wet grass, the man laughed like a child, his voice echoing in the whole garden. 

The male was wet from head to toe, heart filling with contentment, his happily giggled.

Taehyung turned around on his feet when the rain stopped pouring as he forgot the time.

But the large smile on his face was replaced by a terrified expression, when his orbs met with those black charcoal eyes. 

His mouth hung open, looking at Jungkook standing on the door frame, arms crossed on his chest. Expressions unreadable. 

"J-jungkook.. I-i–" Taehyung stuttered and his breath hitched when his husband stepped out.

Taehyung gulped, his eyes already sting with tears, ducking his head down, the male shivered.

His palms made fist on his side, heart beating with fear, a tear already escaping his eyes.

"What did I tell you, Taehyung?" Jungkook asked in his usual deep voice, eyes narrowed at his husband. 

Taehyung kept his mouth shut, gaze at the wet grass, slightly shivering from the upcoming action.

He knew what was going to happen. 

"Answer me Taehyung." Jungkook remembered to keep his voice low and to not shout at his husband, he was just worried.

"I-i am sorry, p-please." Taehyung cried out catching Jungkook off guard from the sudden outburst. 

"Tae–

"I-i am sorry, very sorry, please. I-i swear I-i will never repeat i-it, I-i will n-never d-disobey you a-again, I-i am s–" a sob left the blonde's lips, breaking Jungkook's heart.

He didn't mean to scare the other, he was just teasing his husband but he didn't know that Taehyung would be so terrified of him.

Taehyung's mind started creating scenarios as he missed to see the worried and pained expression of the other, he knew Jungkook was going to hit him.

"Taehyung, listen–" Jungkook raised his hand to cup the other's face but was startled when Taehyung almost screamed in fear.

The  blonde saw his husband raising his hand as his mind and heart got occupied by his fear.

The male clenched his eyes shut, his arms instantly covering his face in an attempt to save himself from the upcoming harsh hit.

But he didn't get any.

Taehyung slowly peaks from behind his arms, cheeks wet with tears and raindrops.

But his eyes widened when he saw the wetness on Jungkook's face, he knew they were tears.

"J-jungk–

"I am s-sorry Taehyung, I-i am sorry for my past deeds. I-i am sorry for making you this afraid of me. I-i am sorry." Taehyung saw with wide eyes how his husband apologised. 

Tears escaping his bambi doe eyes continuously.

"I-i know what I did is unforgivable but please, I-i promise I would do my best, m-my therapies a-are going well but I-i would do better." Jungkook pleaded, hands curling Taehyung's, warm tears slipping down his chin furiously.

"T-therapy?"

"I-i have anger issues, I-i am sorry, b-but please– I can't even ask for forgiveness." Jungkook's desperate voice filled Taehyung's ears, his own tears flowing down his eyes.

The blonde's heart hurt watching him vulnerable, watching his husband cry and pleading, his heart hurts knowing about his husband's health issue.

"I-i will do everything you can ask me for, a-anything.." Jungkook begged, as he cupped the skin on his throat, tilting his head down, resembling a scared and guilty toddler, "I-i promise." 

The blonde watched his husband with wide teary eyes, orbs filled with an emotion that was really hard to resist, he took in the flowing tears of the other. 

All those memories and past behaviours flashing in front of him like a tsunami, clenching his eyes shut, the blonde kept all those love his heart held aside, keeping those abuse at front, his next words rolling out of his tongue, stabbing Jungkook's heart like a poisoned knife.

"D-divore.." Jungkook's breath hitched, his whole body freezing, like the man's soul had left his body.

"W-what?" 

"Y-yes, I-i want divorce." Taehyung whispered, fresh tears rolling down his cheeks, mixing with the raindrops, as the rain started pouring itself again.

Jungkook's tears made his way down his cheeks, looking at his husband watching his tight clenched, shivering fist, as he breathed and looked down.

"I-i am just too poor with l-love, Kook. Y-you don't d-deserve him. L-let him go.." The male thought to himself as he nodded his head lightly, heart furiously dieing in his chest. 

"I-i will d-divorve you, Taehyung." He whispered again, pouring rain hiding his flowing tears, watching the blonde was about to say something as Jungkook hurriedly uttered.

"B-but, please don't leave already, s-stay with me till the papers are ready, I-i promise I will not do anything wrong, I-i swear!" The male uttered, voice desperate and panicked, hesitation and hope both filling it, and Taehyung couldn't say anything but nod his head.

The raven broke into a cheerfully bunny tooth smile, making Taehyung's heart flip at an unbearable speed, red hue hugging his cheeks for some reason.

"T-thank you Taehyung, T-thank you." Jungkook hugged the other tightly, arms circling around the slim waist who hugged him back, a little hesitant. 

"I-i will get a towel." The male broke the hug as Taehyung got shivers when Jungkook kissed his forehead, leaving to take a towel.

The male kept looking at his husband, heart beating but not with fear, a weird feeling rising in his chest. He would be free but he didn't want it, maybe.

He cried out a loud sob, hiccuping onto his palms, looking up at the faint crying sky. Heart clenching in his chest.

Unaware of two bambi eyes looking at him with the love they never knew they held, the mistakes they made 7 months ago drowning them in guilt. 

Tears flooded their orbs, and hearts clenched in their limbs as the sky cried with their weeping hearts. 
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One-shot 1. 2182 words.

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I hope you liked it. Should I continue writing one-shots or not?

Anyone willing to have a part 2 and see taekook together. 💜🤍
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