"Do you think Taehyung likes carnivals?" Namjoon asked randomly, sitting on the couch with Jungkook and Taehyung sleeping like a little ball on him and the others spread out in the living room.

"He used to when we were younger but since he isn't that fond of people anymore, I don't think so." Jungkook replied as he played with Taehyungs hair.

Namjoon sighed sadly and seemed to be in deep thought. "What happened to him?" He then asked carefully,

Jungkook eyed Taehyung with fond eyes as everyone looked at him, wanting him to tell them about what happened.

"I can't tell you, I wouldn't do that to him." Jungkook paused. "He's not ready to talk about it, not even to me and nor is he ready to explain what happened. But I can tell you that he's not taking it the worst way possible. What he's been through would fuck anyone up, but he hasn't changed, he's the same Taehyung he's always been, just with more scars and fears, way too many. But he's strong, so strong." Jungkook felt his eyes get teary.

Taehyung sniffled, he had been awake and expected Jungkook to tell them about what happened but he didn't, it only showed him just how much Jungkook cared.

"Dont cry, baby." Jungkook said sadly and pulled Taehyung to sit up in his lap, allowing him to burry his face in Jungkooks neck and shoulder.

"Thank you." Taehyung whispered against Jungkooks collarbone.

"Everything for you." Jungkook mumbled into Taehyungs hair and kissed his head, resting his lips against it.