The Starlight Is Falling - Bye Bye Sea

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The second Jungkook met Taehyung's eyes, it was almost as though he was falling in love all over again. 

He couldn't help the tugging smile on his lips, pushing past Woosung to run towards the others arms, wrapping his arms around his neck.

"Bunny?"

Jungkook's heart is tugging hard in his chest, filling him with joy as he feels Taehyung's arms slowly wrap around his waist.

He knows that no matter what happens, he will always come back to his little cub.

His little cub alone.

"I love you," Jungkook couldn't help but whisper,  hearing Taehyung's breath hitch his throat against his ear.

He's not going to hold himself back anymore. If he's going to live like this, he prefers living with Taehyung knowing the truth about how he feels.

To his surprise he feels Taehyung's hand tenderly run through his hair, "I-I love you too."

Then everyone held hands together and ran away together under the sunset,

Living happily ever after.

The End

SIKE

Now lets have some fun with the original chapter! :) (best believe I was cringing so hard while writing that part above)

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Who- Lauv ft BTS

Everything was happening so fast.

Way too fast.

Jungkook only blinked once  and Taehyung has already launched his fist across Woosung's face the second he laid his eyes on him.

The world from the began to ooze by slowly, way too slow.

The ravenette didn't hear Jimin's scream, Yoongi's gasp, let alone his own breathing. Paralysis would be the best way to describe Jungkook's state right now as he watches Taehyung grab Woosung's collar, eyes murderously glaring down at him.

"I FUCKING WARNED YOU TO STAY THE FUCK AWAY FROM HIM!"

Black spots blurred Jungkook's vision now, his anxiety bubbling up higher and higher to an uncontrollable panic, losing balance with himself as he leans onto the wall

He could see the way Woosung's fists balled to his sides, practically shaking in rage, "You really don't want to mess with me," He growls murderously low, narrowing his eyes into Taehyung's dark gaze, "I can do whatever the fuck I want and there's nothing you can do about it."

Oh that spiked Taehyung's anger to the max.

So much that it rattled Jungkook's senses when he sees him raising his fist up again. It's for a fact that Woosung is not about to fight him, knowing how far he can go if he does and that alone horrified Jungkook. He didn't even break sweat or a thought when he suddenly pushes Woosung aside, feeling a brutal sting on his cheek seconds later that sent him tumbling to the ground, his skull colliding to the wooden floor first.

Stars, he's definitely seeing stars now.

His ears are buzzing now. The skin on his cheek most likely now throbbing from the hard strike of Taehyung's fist and now.....Jungkook.... Nearly forgot where he was.

Jimin is instantly on his side, shaking anxious as he tries to talk to him but Jungkook can't even hear him. He can't see the way Woosung completely lost himself complete, attacking Taehyung with his hard fists and demonic eyes pouring out every intention to kill him in his frightful glare. He can't hear Yoongi shouting at them to stop, let alone how Yeosang flings the door to Jimin's room open, taking in the scene since he just woke up from a nap.

Seeing Woosung beat the shit out of Taehyung definitely triggered Yeosang's own heated rage, especially by seeing Jungkook on the floor with a panicked Jimin kneeling over him. As much as he would love to join Woosung in beating Taehyung up, he rushes to Jungkook instead, checking on his brother.

There's a bruise already forming his cheek and he's not even making sense of the world around him.

"Y-Yeosang!" Jimin sobs hysterically, his hands shakily moving to his ears, "Make it stop. P-Please make it stop."

Oh the way Yeosang had to restrain himself from punching Taehyung right now.

He has been looking for him for days.

Days.

He really wants Woosung to finish him off, leaving him as nothing on the ground for hurting his brother, but seeing Jimin's eyes pleading him, begging him to stop the loud noises as it triggers painful memories in his head, Yeosang found himself listening to him.

Minnie can't be around this type of environment.

Without much motivation, he rushes to the pair, in which Taehyung's face is already growing purple as Woosung strangles him with his bare hands on his neck while Yoongi attempts to push him off.

That definitely won't work an animal like him.

Woosung snarls angrily down at Taehyung, "You shouldn't have thrown the first punch."

Taehyung is gasping for air, facing the ceiling with teary eyes, "Y-You shouldn't have.... Come here," He gasps, glancing to him, "N-Now they k-know. Why d-didn't you l-listen to me?"

Woosung furrows his eyebrows, but bares his teeth to his bullshit.

The fuck is he talking about?!

Yeosang takes a deep breath before tackling Woosung down with all his strength that he taught him to have. He slithers onto his body like a snake and held him in a headlock while hooking his arms to his back, like the many times he's done this before when he would stop him from a fight. The man is screeching, moving feverishly against Yeosang to let him go but the younger doesn't dare listen to him, keeping his eyes sole focused on Jimin's small crying body next to his brother.

Yoongi is already on Taehyung's side when Woosung got off, trying to talk to him to awaken him from his unconscious state while Yeosang drags Woosung out of the dorm, taking him farther away from the man he is feeding the high to kill. Jungkook is starting to regain pieces of his confusion and shock, realizing what's going on now before sitting up with hands threaded through his hair, whimpering to the pounding of his headache.

Everything rushed his mind to what just happened at once and he can't even fathom to how shocked he is right now.

"J-Jungkook," Jimin whimpers, rubbing his shakily hands together, "Are y-you okay?"

So many thoughts were rushing at once in his head, causing the pounding to be nearly unbearable, but all his attention suddenly falls to Taehyung gasping, startling awake in Yoongi's arms, completely and brutally beaten up with bruises of hand marks around his neck.

Did.... Who...

"Woosung," Jungkook manages to breathe out, "W-Where's Woosung?"

"Yeosang took him out," Jimin breathes, unable to stop the shaking from his body, "I c-can't-"

Jungkook could instantly tell Jimin's going into a hectic frantic state, knowing he's just seconds away from having a major panic attack. So he turns to Yoongi, who's helping Taehyung sit up.

"Yoongi, take Jimin to his room," Jungkook says, making Yoongi turn to look at his hyperventilating brother.

He looks at Taehyung with a concerned look for a moment, making sure he's okay before rushing to his brother, motioning with his eyes to go to the room. Jimin is wobbling by the time he makes it over, the two disappearing behind the closed door.

Leaving Taehyung and Jungkook completely alone.

There's so much tension in the air. So much silence. So much left unsaid.

The air is too thick to inhale for both of them.

It's insane really, thinking just how last week things were so fine between them. They were rolling on the floor, laughing at each other's joke and kissing each other's lips until they felt that buzzing high of numbness that Jungkook loved so much.

Now... Now they can't even look at each other.

There's too much hurt that they caused upon each other.

So unfortunate indeed.

"I didn't mean to hurt you."

Jungkook perks his head up to the sound of Taehyung's voice, feeling as though a sense of relief to finally be hearing his voice again even though he shouldn't feel like this. The other isn't looking at him, only at the floor with a hand wiping away the blood on his nose.

It took a moment for Jungkook to be able to process that he spoke to him, and he only gulps and looks away, "Are you talking about the punch? Oh trust me, that's nothing compared to what you said to me that night."

That was a stab, to both of them.

Well what else could they expect after their friendship has been so unstable lately.

Taehyung physically flinched to it, tugging a frown much more deeper onto his busted lips, "I didn't mean for us to end up like this," He breathes out heavily, "I was just trying to make you stop hitting Joshua because someone was already calling the cops. I know I shouldn't have involved Ten.... I knew I shouldn't have used what you told me against yourself but... I had to stop you."

Jungkook tried not to cry.

He tried so hard not to cry.

He sucks his bottom lip in his mouth, digging his teeth on it to hold back any noises, especially when Taehyung makes a move to crawl towards him.

"You think this is just about the incident? No it's not. Y-You always hurt me," Jungkook whispers quietly, "You can't even talk to me when you're upset and just push me away. We're friends Taehyung.... You can't just try to hurt me whenever you're upset and you do this all the time."

Taehyung is in front of him now, staring at him with teary eyes on his bruised face, "I-It's hard for me to handle my emotions, okay?" He shudders, unable to express how he's feeling inside, "No one has ever treated me the way you have. No one has ever tried to be more than just my fuck buddy. It's giving me these weird emotions and I just.... I-It's hard, okay."

Now Jungkook couldn't stop the tear from streaming down his cheek, cursing at himself for letting it free. He didn't even flinch when Taehyung slowly raised a hand and wipes it away, keeping his hand there as his thumb runs over the bruise he caused on his melanin skin.

"Is that your excuse? You just not being able to feel affectionate for someone?" Jungkook couldn't help but snap, meeting Taehyung's eyes with his own teary ones, "That gives you no right to try to hurt me, to call me names, or to just degrade my being if all I'm doing is just worry about you. Then you ask yourself why I hit you? Your mouth alone deserves a beating for what it spits out."

A small whimper comes out of Taehyung throat, so small that Jungkook wanted to not let it effect his already aching heart, "I know," He says back, dropping his hand, "I don't want to lose you. You promised me you would take care of me.... To stay by my side..... Please don't let it go. I'm so sorry Jungkook."

It took so much of Jungkook to not lean to Taehyung's hand, being lured by the warmth that he once felt safe to. Instead he only moves his face away from him, squeezing his eyes shut, "I need my space," He chokes out, letting out a heavy exhale through his nose, "Please leave... I want to be alone."

Taehyung closes his eyes as he bows his head, knowing he finished off in fucking up the only thing he had good going for him, "I've tried so hard to be good.... But that's just not in my nature, is it?" He whispers to himself, "Never again."

Jungkook lips trembles but he remains looking away.

Right now they're too fragile to face each other.

No one is going to think properly in a conversation in a space like this.

The heartbroken sob that escaped Taehyung's lips only tore Jungkook's heart into more pieces, trying not to let his feelings get the best of him before he falls for the temptation to look at him and agree to act like everything is okay when it's not.

Fuck buddies or not, they both know they're way passed that line now.

And Jungkook is not going to be a doll to anyone's unnecessary behavior.

Nether the less someone who doesn't respect him.

He could hear more whimpers as Taehyung gets to his feet, moving farther and farther away until the front door opened and closed gently shut behind him.

Ideally Jungkook would cry. He would scream from the top of his lung and sob until his heart gave out from all the pain that's scarred there. However he didn't do any of that. His body only stays perfectly still, recalling the moments that just happened in his head before pulling out his phone and dialing Yeosang's number.

The other line rings a few times before Jungkook finally heard his little brother's voice.

"Did he fucking leave?"

Straight to the point as always.

"Yes, he did," Jungkook says, feeling a defeated sensation on his chest, "Where are you?"

"Driving Woosung back to Busan."

This made Jungkook instantly sit up, eyes widen, "What! Yeosang!"

"Jungkook listen," Yeosang huffs lowly, "We both know it's best if Woosung isn't there right now, it's the only thing I could've done. He's just barely calming down."

Well he isn't lying.... Woosung would've murdered Taehyung if he wasn't dragged away.

Literally.

Jungkook gnaws at his bottom lip, grunting under his breath, "Can I talk to him?"

Yeosang remains silent of a moment before letting out a heavy sigh, "Not right now Kookie. I'll let you know when we get there and then we'll see."

Would've known Woosung doesn't want to speak at the moment. He usually doesn't like talking after a fight and prefers being distant to not hurt anyone else

"Are you coming back?"

Yeosang only hums back, "As if I would ever leave Jimin alone."

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A/N:

O.O

.........

Did anyone get some popcorn?

Well this is intense.

Well..... Who's ready to meet someone here.... More properly!!

Not going to lie, I kinda  got a panic attack while writing the Jungkook and Taehyung scene. It wasn't so bad.... I just really... Felt the emotions that were being displayed between the two.

The first part had me laughing for a whileeeeeeee. How cliché it was really cringed my soul but gotta love the calm before the storm.

I PURPLE YOU LOVELIES!!!