Jungkook sat across from Namjoon once Namjoon convinced Jungkook to sit down. The boy was obviously annoyed and ready to punch the male any given second but he was able to stop himself, even if he wanted to shove his fist into that punchable face. "Talk." Jungkook spoke firmly and demandingly, not wanting to be there any longer.

"It's Keeya.. I know you probably don't even want to know but I- I don't know what to do." Namjoon ran his fingers through his hair and Jungkook raised an eyebrow. "What about her?" He asked as Namjoon froze but shrugged his shoulders back. "She took a slip and the fetus has a weak heartbeat." Namjoon spoke and Jungkook looked elsewhere as he cleared his throat.

"Okay and your point?" Jungkook didn't necessary care, though can you blame him? Keeya did cheat on him with his best friend whom he took as a brother, even got pregnant by him, he had his reasons not to care. "What if the fetus dies? What am I suppose to do then? How did you handle her when this happened to y-" Jungkook hit the table, causing a small scene.

"Don't you dare.. bring that up." Jungkook had his hand balled in a fist. "We were sixteen, we're adults now. What happened between Keeya and I, stays in the past. And for god sakes don't be so dramatic, your baby won't die. They'll watch over her and the baby and send you all back home." Jungkook got up to leave.

"Do you ever think of it though? What would have happened if that baby did survive?" Namjoon suddenly brought up. Jungkook froze as he turned back to Namjoom. "Frankly, no. I don't, I was sixteen, I didn't want a kid. Not with her especially. Besides, it was probably your kid anyways." Jungkook spat as he then walked away, more pissed than ever.

Keeya was fifteen and Jungkook was sixteen when they got the news they were going to be teen parents, though that same week Keeya lost the baby. The doctors said it was because how late they found out and how much alcohol she was putting into her body, with all the partying. Never did they tell anyone, but for Namjoon of course. Jungkook was so ashamed that he couldn't tell Joy. Still he couldn't bring himself to even tell anyone.

Though he planned to keep it that way. It was the past, he was a stupid teen. Sure, for a while he happened to be happy for a small while thinking about all the dad things he would do but.. it wasn't his time and he believed that when it was, it would be the best part of his life. Especially if it was with Taehyung. So the boy rolled his shoulders back and went into the room with the food.

That night, after figuring everything out, the two decided to go back to Jinhee's to rest up. It was a long day and the next two days were probably going to be just as stressful so they decided to get their rest. "Crap- I forgot my phone, i'll be right out." Taehyung gave Jungkook a quick kiss before he hurried back to the elevator.

Jungkook rolled his eyes and chuckled as he watched the boy hurry off, how cute. Jungkook held the keys in his hands as he fiddled with them, making them jingle as he walked out, making his way to the vehicle. "Hey." He heard a deep voice and just as he turned around, a pain was stinging through his cheek as he was knocked over.

A grunt came from Jungkook as he winced, not even having a chance to glance over before he felt a blow to his stomach causing him to roll onto his side and curl a bit. "Bet you missed us huh." The sibling of Keeya's spoke with a deep chuckle. "C'mon man, she said to leave him alone." The other sibling was heard. "Fuck no, this faggot left our baby sister for a guy, he deserves a beaten." Another blow to Jungkook's stomach.

Jungkook had a dragged groan as he caught his breath from being aired out from the kick. "What do you say faggot, should I beat you or your faggot boyfriend?" He gave the ugliest laugh Jungkook could ever hear. "Fuck.. you." Jungkook spat as he held his stomach. A blow to the cheek and mouth was given until the sibling pulled the male off Jungkook who gave a few punches in before letting the male go.

Just in time too, as security was running over along with Taehyung who was the one to get them since he knew he was not any shape or size to go up against the scary muscle man. "Hey!" The security was heard but the two boys were running off. "Stop right there!" They yelled while running after the two.

As for Taehyung, he hurried over to Jungkook who was now standing up and bending over slightly from the pain. "Come on, lets go back in." Taehyung placed Jungkook's arm over his shoulders. "I'm fine." Jungkook spat on the ground and Taehyung shook his head, scoffing. "Sorry to say but you're a human that just got beaten, so shut your face and lets go back in." Eventually, Taehyung convinced Jungkook back in.

Within an hour, Jungkook was all patched up. "Well, they got what they wanted." Jungkook got off the bed and put his shirt on slowly with a wince. Taehyung, looking out the hospital window with a pissed expression. "They are so childish, completely stupid childish idiots." Taehyung mumbled, Jungkook smiled a bit.

"Look Taehyung.. they got what they wanted, or he. Her brother wanted to beat me and I allowed him, but then I kind of beat him back but he got what he wanted. I think that was all he needed. I'm fine, everything is fine. After we get married and after.. everything happens, we're moving out of this city and we'll go build a family somewhere else okay? Cause i'm so.. so done with this city." Jungkook breathed out.

As much as Taehyung wanted to talk over everything, he only sighed and nodded. "Okay.." he mumbled before grabbing Jungkook's hand, forgetting it was slightly bruised so the older boy winced. "Oh.. sorry-" Taehyung sucked in a breath as he looked at the bruise on Jungkook's cheek and split lip. "Still.. really.. fucking hot." Taehyung chuckled.

Jungkook gave a small laugh that followed with a groan from the pain. "Okay, okay lets go. We gotta make sure your old ass is well rested." Taehyung teased the male. Jungkook holding his side as he sighed. "Haha, funny."