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Trigger Warning: Mention of Attempted SA

To skip there will be a ### to indicate the start and end of the scene

If you or a loved one is going through something similar, I advise you to report it. Consent is very important and can be taken away at any time. Please pay attention to the signs of abuse.

♥ "Turn." Taehyung said softly when he reentered, a tube of ointment in his left hand. Jungkook compiled without any resistance. He felt safe and oddly enough, he trusted Taehyung. As though for some reason he just knew he wouldn't hurt him. But he had felt the same thing with Namjoon, he couldn't trust his intuition now. Jungkook winced as he felt Taehyung's fingertips glide against the small gash.

♥ "Are you leaving soon?" Jungkook asked patiently once the tingling sensation stopped. Taehyung walked around the bed so that they could face each other.

♥ "Mhm, I'll be back by lunch. Should I call Jimin to keep you company?" Taehyung asked dotingly.

♥ "No, don't bother him. I have to go back home soon anyway." Jungkook pushed the strands of hair out of his face. Taehyung was utterly taken aback. Jungkook would rather go back to his cheating demented fiancé than stay here with me, he thought. "I should talk with him. I left so abruptly, so he's probably worried."

♥ "Jungkook, you know you don't owe him anything. He hurt you."

♥ "And it was only an accident. I don't want to scare him over something small like this. The least I can do is tell him I'm okay." Jungkook looked down trying not to be enveloped in Taehyung's piercing gaze.

♥ "Then I'll drive you. Your house is on the way to work." He offered.

♥ "No it's not." Jungkook giggled lightly.

♥ "It is today. I'm not going to the company. I have an off-site assignment to do, so I might as well drop you off." Taehyung claimed, to which the boy agreed.

♥ "Oh my god! Jungkook, I thought that someone had taken you!" Namjoon erupted into hysterics once the two men reached the front door. Taehyung subtly rolled his eyes as Jungkook grasped Namjoon's hands. "I'm so sorry for what I did. I promise that I didn't mean it. I've just been so stressed out and-"

♥ "Joonie, it's okay. I forgive you, but... I think I need some time... time to collect my thoughts. So, can you just be patient with me?" Jungkook hesitantly asked, earning a raised eyebrow from Taehyung.

♥ "Of course. I completely understand." He nodded helplessly in response. Being that the wedding wasn't called off, it was probably the best outcome Namjoon could have hoped for.

♥ Jungkook leaned closer and nuzzled his head into Namjoon's chest. He squeezed the older male between his nimble arms as if he were soaking up all the love the other had for him. "I love you."

♥ "I love you too, Angel." Namjoon whispered. He could feel him slipping away both physically and romantically. Namjoon looked up at Taehyung, slightly wondering why he was still there, but he couldn't ask that in front of Jungkook. "Thank you for keeping him safe."

♥ "I'm just worried about him and the people he keeps around." Taehyung said rather harshly. "I should get going. Jungkook, you're welcome to come over any time, okay?"

♥ "I know." Jungkook said as he turned around in Namjoon's embrace. His heart pounded as he watched Taehyung cross through the front door's threshold and depart to his car. Why was there this aching pain?

♥ "Have you eaten yet?" Namjoon asked attentively. Jungkook felt like his head was underwater. Namjoon's voice seemed like a blur as he continued to think about the tall, gentle, brown-haired man. "Jungkook... Jungkook."

♥ "Ah! Yes?" He finally responded after snapping out of his daze. Namjoon's brows furrowed in confusion as he took the boy over to the couch to sit down.

♥ Taehyung gripped the steering wheel. He couldn't bring himself to turn the car on and drive away. He felt something deep inside him that told him not to go. He took a long pause before turning the keep in the ignition and pulling off. His phone rang a little later into the day.

♥ "Hello?"

♥ "When are you off? Jungkook has all his things packed and will be waiting for you to pick him up." Namjoon loathingly admitted. He cut the line abruptly leaving Taehyung to ponder. It didn't take long before he clocked out early and made his way back to the house. Jungkook smiled and rolled his suitcase to the car.

♥ "Surprise!" The younger boy stated excitedly. Taehyung slid the luggage into the back seat.

♥ "Is it really a surprise if I already knew that we'd be swapping soon?" Taehyung tilted his head arrogantly. Namjoon approached the car from behind them.

♥ "Take care of him." He said. Namjoon didn't have much of a choice. He needed to gain Jungkook's trust and get back on his good side. When Jungkook brought the idea up again, he faltered and accepted it. Jungkook looked up at him with eyes that you could get lost in. "I'll see you at the altar."

♥ "Of course." Jungkook gave him one more quick hug before hopping into Taehyung's car. Taehyung gazed at Namjoon for a while. There was so much he wanted to say to him. Most of all, he didn't deserve someone like Jungkook.

♥ Their routine was once again set as Jungkook prepped the food and cooked Taehyung a feast. He placed all of the silver utensils next to the porcelain plates and sat in the chair opposite the kitchen. Waiting was a little nerve-wracking, the clock on the wall next to the refrigerator ticked and Jungkook's heel clicked on the floor as his leg shook.

♥ Taehyung finally emerged from his home office. The male wanted to come back sooner but was tied up from all the work he put off during his much-needed break. He tiptoed into the open space to find Jungkook snoozing soundly at the dining table. He chuckled, approaching him slowly. He leaned against the surface and crouched down to where Jungkook's face was.

♥ He was snoring lightly from the immense exhaustion during his recovery. Taehyung grazed Jungkook's smooth hair and tucked it behind his ear. The chandelier light made his pale skin shimmer, and Jungkook's eyelashes fluttered as he opened his eyes from the contact.

♥ His eyes shifted back and forth from Taehyung's left eye to his right. "You're finished."

♥ "Did you do all this?" Taehyung replied, standing up straight. Jungkook raised his head slightly and rested his chin on his forearms.

♥ "I assumed you hadn't had a home-cooked meal in a while. You should eat, you must be hungry." Jungkook jumped to his feet and moved towards the pantry to grab a bottle of wine. Taehyung always said he enjoyed his meals better with a little booze.

♥ "Eat with me." Taehyung instantly caught Jungkook's arm, stopping him from reaching the door. "You must be famished from making all of this."

♥ Jungkook paused for a moment before nodding shyly. He helped Taehyung plate the food and pour water into their glasses. "Enjoy."

♥ The silence was deafening as they chewed the pieces of steak. Jungkook wasn't sure what to say, Taehyung had too much he wanted to say. "So, you're staying until the wedding?"

♥ "Oh... I didn't mean to just barge into your life. You were just the only person I could turn to. Jimin has been acting weird lately, and you're the only person who doesn't treat me differently." He said, playing with the ends of his hair.

♥ "I don't mind you staying, as long as you pull your weight." Taehyung remarked sarcastically. He leaned his cheek on his fist. Jungkook smiled more noticeably and looked away.

♥ "I will." He said in a hushed tone. They finished their food and helped each other put the dishes away. Jungkook was the first to go to the living room. Even though he was hesitant, Taehyung forced Jungkook to relax. Taking a break never hurt anyone.

♥ "You better not be putting on the little mermaid." Taehyung yelled from the kitchen. He heard a few giggles through the open space followed by the intro to Beauty and the Beast. He shook his head but didn't protest any further.

♥ "It isn't the Little Mermaid." Jungkook said, peeking at Taehyung from one of the pillows on the couch. Taehyung rolled his eyes and plopped down next to him once he finished. He turned off the lights and grabbed the remote. "Hey!"

♥ "Quit your whining. I'm not changing it, just turning the volume up." Taehyung retorted and crossed his arms, pouting. Jungkook simultaneously went quiet and snuggled into the corner of the couch. Jungkook stared at the TV, immersed in the visuals on the screen, but Taehyung was unable to stop sneaking glances at the younger man. He knew. He knew there was something that pulled him to Jungkook, but that was the worst possible scenario that he could imagine. He didn't want Jungkook to think that he was trying to get between his relationship with Namjoon.

♥ "Kook... if someone you loved did something that would hurt you, what would you do?" Taehyung asked after the movie had been playing for a while. The darkness concealed his concern.

♥ "Isn't that a silly question? The people I love would never do anything to hurt me. I trust you, Joonie, and Jiminie with everything... with my life, in fact." Jungkook said innocently. Taehyung clenched his jaw disheartened and looked at the screen once again.

♥ "I'm getting kind of tired. I think I should head to bed." Taehyung abruptly stated and rose from his seat. Before he could walk away Jungkook gripped onto the hem of his shirt.

♥ "Wait... I'm scared of the dark. Don't leave." He mumbled, feeling embarrassed. Taehyung couldn't look back at him but handed him the remote that controlled the lights.

♥ "Night." The man walked off leaving Jungkook as he sat on his knees. Jungkook turned the TV off and went up to the guest room. He hid beneath the weighted covers and peered into the encapsulating darkness.

♥ Why did he ask me that odd question? He wondered and flipped over in bed. That night the male didn't get much sleep. I mean, how could he?

♥ Taehyung gazed at the ceiling. He didn't know what to think. Thump... thump... thump... He rubbed his chest. His face was flushed and his fist tightened. "Why is this happening to me?"

♥ Namjoon slipped his hands into his trench coat pockets. The frown on his face deepened as he walked through Jimin's penthouse door. Jimin was on the balcony with a couple of friends. "Jimin, we need to talk."

♥ The sudden voice made all three of the boys jump in surprise. Jimin raised an eyebrow. "God, why did you show up so soon? I told you to come at ten thirty."

♥ "I think I missed where that was my problem. Jungkook left this morning and he said that he wasn't coming back until the wedding." Namjoon said in an accusatory manner.

♥ "He found out?" Jimin asked curiously with a hint of hope.

♥ "No, we fought about swapping again, and things boiled over. I need you to fix this for me. Talk to him."

♥ Jimin looked back at his friends. "Continue without me, I'll be back in a second." He stormed off back into the house with Namjoon while his friends went back to smoking pot.

♥ "He's at Taehyung's right now. Do you know when those two got so close? Is there something going on that I don't know about?" Namjoon leaned against his kitchen counter.

♥ "Have you been living under a rock or are you just stubborn? Taehyung obviously wants you to break up with Jungkook because he likes him. Anyway, what did you even do to make him leave? That doesn't sound like something Jungkook would do." Jimin crossed his arms and sat down across from him.

♥ "It's none of your business."

♥ "Jesus Namjoon. You want me to fix your shit, but you can't even tell me what your shit is. What exactly do you want me to do about it? Do you want me to manipulate my best friend into loving a cheater? I know I'm not the greatest friend, but I should at least make sure he gets with a good man." Jimin scoffed.

♥ "What do you want?" Namjoon closed his eyes feeling depleted. After not hearing an answer, he repeated himself. "What do you want in return?"

♥ I want you. Jimin thought but quickly pushed that idea to the side. Namjoon all, but hated him. If he said something like that it would be distasteful and deter Namjoon even further.

♥ "I want you to grant me three wishes." Jimin responded and crossed his legs.

♥ "And what do you mean by that?"

♥ "I want you to do everything I ask of you without resistance."

♥ "Why? Jimin why do you always have to play games? No one finds it entertaining"

♥ "Wish one. Go shopping with me tomorrow."

♥ "Jimin, I can't keep doing this. Taehyung already has everything dear to me and you're trying to steal the rest of my life away."

♥ "I'm not forcing you. You can pick and choose your battles, but if you want my help then agree to the terms. Remember, your life isn't the only one that blew up in your face. After the wishes are granted, I'll leave you alone." Jimin slid off his chair and started to walk away.

♥ "Fine! Fine... just promise to help."

♥ "I promise." The shorter male smiled and walked off to rejoin his friends. Namjoon stood there contemplating. Nothing good could come from working with Jimin, especially now that he had zero stability. He walked out of the house as fast as he came in and went to the closest bar he could find.

♥ Guess that was one good thing about Jungkook not being around. Namjoon could drink whenever, however much, and as often he wanted to. He didn't have to feel like he was hiding parts of himself away.

♥ With every sip of Alcohol he was slipping further into despair. His mind could only focus on Jungkook. The only time that Namjoon felt like he messed up was that stupid fucking night. He was angry at himself and he was angry at Jimin. Why did they have to do that stupid fucking swap and why did Jimin have to be there at the time? If only... if only he had pushed him off and told him no.

♥ Namjoon's breath began to shake as he inhaled and exhaled. He couldn't help but pathetically cry. Namjoon knew that it was his fault, but he refused to come to terms with it. Losing Jungkook would put him in a state of ruin.

"Joonie, try it. I'm trying out this new recipe that I found in my nana's cookbook." Jungkook giggled and lifted the spoon of soup to his mouth. The boy gently blew on the liquid to cool it down. Namjoon grabbed Jungkook's wrist and guided his hand to put the spoon in his mouth. He moaned instantly with delight.

"Angel, my god. How do you keep getting better at cooking? This is phenomenal!" Namjoon praised him, making Jungkook coyly smile.

♥ Namjoon sighed and drank the rest of his whiskey. He put the glass down along with a ten-dollar tip and headed for the door. His body swayed from side to side as he tried to regain his composure.

"Angel... I need you." Namjoon whispered into the male's ear. Jungkook's face turned bright red and a shiver went down his spine. The smaller boy timidly turned around meeting his partner's hungry eyes.

"Joonie..." Once the words left his lips Namjoon pulled him in by his waist. The kiss was delicate but needy. Soon he started to travel down his neck earnly breathy moans from Jungkook.

♥ Tears welled up in his eyes. Namjoon stumbled out of the bar and went to the nearest bus station. He would never think about drinking and driving. That's something he learned on his own and a lesson he was taught by Jungkook.

"Namjoon... no one... no one will ever love you." She said.

♥ Namjoon pressed his hands against his head trying to get the memories to stop flowing back into his head. It was all too much. Was this what he deserved?

♥ Finally after making it home he grabbed the pill bottle neck on his nightstand and popped two painkillers in. Namjoon unbuttoned his shirt feeling as if he couldn't breathe.

♥ "Jungkook... Jungkook..." He held his chest and reached for their anniversary photo. His hand was centimeters away from it before going limp. Namjoon's body created a thump as he lost consciousness.

♥ The next few days persisted with this pattern until the four were united under the same roof yet again. The place where the swap was first born in Park Jimin's mind, Park Enterprise's HQ building.

♥ The elevator opened revealing the two new stars of the show. Jungkook shyly stepped out, feeling a little self-conscious in the sparkly mini-red dress that Taehyung had picked out for him. His matching red bottoms left a click on the marble flooring as Taehyung led him through the crowd by gently holding his waist. "Are you thirsty? I can get us something to drink."

♥ "Uh, sure." Jungkook smiled awkwardly. Taehyung disappeared in the crowd  abruptly and Jungkook tried to look around at an empty spot to sit. He didn't know anyone there and it made him feel uncomfortable.

♥ "You!" A voice said elatedly. The man spooked Jungkook as he turned around.

♥ "Oh my, Seokjin, Kim Seokjin, right?" Jungkook chuckled.

♥ "Jin to you." Seokjin joked, trying to lighten the mood. Like a gentleman, he offered his elbow. "I think I saw some seats by the front."

♥ Jungkook let loose some more and linked his arm with his. "Please, lead the way."

♥ Jimin walked around behind the bar and grabbed a bottle of tequila. He wasn't going to get through this event without something to soothe the pain. He poured himself and shot one after the other.

♥ "Seems that you haven't had any time to reflect at all. Wasn't alcohol the reason we got into this mess?" Taehyung said rather curtly. Jimin's gaze rose, but he didn't dare say anything. "You look nice if that helps."

♥ "It doesn't, but thanks nevertheless." Jimin said. "You brought Jungkook, right? Do you think Namjoon is going to be okay with that?"

♥ "Namjoon doesn't have to be okay with anything. I could care less." Jimin scoffed at Taehyung's comment.

♥ "Good luck with that. I hope I don't run into you again at this party." Jimin retorted and descended deep into the company's hallway. Taehyung ignored his curiosity and got some apple juice for Jungkook and rum for himself.

♥ Taehyung miraculously found his way to the table Jungkook and Seokjin were sitting at. "Jin, didn't think I'd see you here."

♥ "Neither did I." Jin bluntly put it. "I shall leave you to it. I'll see you around Jungkook. Enjoy the night."

♥ Jungkook decided not to ask about the tension between them and began discussing plans they intended to carry out this weekend. Taehyung persuaded Jungkook to try a few new things before he got married. The activities were all going to be fun and in no way dangerous.

♥ "You're taking me ice skating?" Jungkook tilted his head and pulled the hem of his dress down. Taehyung nodded softly and took a sip of his drink.

♥ "You said you've never been right? I can't think of a reason why Namjoon hasn't taken you before, but I promise you it will be fun."

♥ Jimin panted softly as a random guy from the company kissed his neck. He yelped softly at suddenly being picked up but responded by wrapping his legs around the male. The passion between them increased.

♥ The bathroom smelled of a hint of weed from Jimin's blinker and bleach from the habitual cleaning. He was forcefully pushed onto one of the stall walls creating a small bang. This level of roughness was something he wasn't particularly used to. "You like that?"

♥ Jimin rolled his eyes and didn't respond. After a while of intense kissing, the man placed him back on the floor and pulled up Jimin's skimpy dress. Jimin looked him in the eyes as the man slowly knelt. He yanked Jimin's underwear off and began using his tongue. Jimin shivered and pulled at the stranger's hair. The sensation stopped when the male's efforts weren't rewarded.

♥ "Fuck." The shorter man looked down embarrassedly and tried to stroke his cock to make it react. When nothing was working, his coworker got up from the floor with a slightly irritated scoff. "This usually doesn't happen."

♥ "Yeah, I don't care. I'm not leaving without what I came for." His smile shifted into a devilish grin. Jimin took a step backward. His back pressed against the cold metal as he stared at the man in confusion, traces of fear peeked through.

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♥ The mystery man let out a soft chuckle before he caught hold of Jimin's waist and turned him around with ease. Jimin tried to kick and shake loose but to no avail.

♥ The male nippled on Jimin's ear sloppily and used one of his hands to hastily undo the buckle on his belt. Jimin's heart continued to beat loudly and his eyes frantically scanned the stall. "Be a good boy, okay? No one has to know."

♥ His purse. Jimin leaned over, clawing at the bag. The mere inches between him and the fabric felt like miles.

♥ The intruder interpreted it as a sign to proceed. He gripped the sides of Jimin's waist. A harrowing scream emerged. Seconds felt like minutes until Jimin picked up the purse and gripped the small blade between his fingers. He managed the strength to push the man away and turned the blade onto him. "Whoah, whoah... What the fuck?"

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♥ Jungkook giggled as he sat his glass down on the table. "I'm going to use the restroom. I'll be back before anything happens."

♥ "Don't take too long. I'm not done telling you the story of why I bought my car." Taehyung beamed. Jungkook nodded and walked down the hall to the small secluded area. His hand was on the handle when the agonizing noise rang from inside the room. Jungkook froze.

♥ He slowly turned it and slowly pushed the door open.

♥ "Get the fuck away from me!" A voice said. A voice that he could never not recognize.

♥ "You crazy whore! You fucking wanted this! I don't know why you're making me seem like the villain now!" Another voice piped up. Jungkook's body moved before he had time to think. He began to bang on the stall door startling both parties on the inside.

♥ The abuser took his chance to grab Jimin's hand and bang it on the door. He dropped the knife and the male covered his mouth violently. Jungkook blared gaining some attention from more people at the company. "Open the door! Please! Let him go! Stop this, you don't want to do this!"

♥ "Open the fucking door!" Jungkook howled with his entire chest. Jimin's muffled screams made Jungkook's eyes tear up. He stepped on his capture's foot, momentarily getting himself free. He slid the lock on the door and practically fell out of the confined space. Jungkook caught him as the two fell to the floor. Jimin went limp in his arms.

♥ The man hurriedly pulled his pants on and bolted out of the restroom. He covered his face, not wanting another to see him and possibly report the incident. Jungkook knew it wasn't his first priority and turned his gaze to Jimin. His friend shivered profusely whilst the door opened again.

♥ "Oh my god? What happened?" A female coworker burst in. A small crowd started to form outside of the door. "Are you two okay?"

♥ The girl rushed out and Taehyung came into view soon after. "Jungkook? Someone called me, what-"

♥ "Tae... help." Jungkook whimpered. He held an unconscious Jimin in his embrace. Taehyung jumped into action and removed his suit jacket. The male tried to get Jimin to respond, but his attempts failed.

♥ He placed it over the boy's half-naked body and picked him up. He didn't ask any questions as he carried Jimin to his car, Jungkook following closely behind. They tried to take a route that wouldn't cause more people to find out what happened.

♥ "Where are we going?" Jungkook finally spoke up. Taehyung took a deep breath as he turned the steering wheel making the car turn.

♥ "I don't know. The hospital?" Taehyung responded. He'd never been in a situation like this with Jimin. He was attempting to keep his emotions out of it. That would only complicate things further. Once they arrived, Taehyung ran inside and got someone to help him get Jimin into a room.

♥ Jimin came to during triage. He was scared and disoriented, but Jungkook kept him as comfortable as he could. The hospital checked his vitals and did a rape kit on Jimin. Jungkook and Taehyung waited with Jimin so he wouldn't be alone.

♥ Jimin didn't speak. He felt ashamed. Hooking up with someone in a workplace was probably the dumbest idea Jimin had thought of recently. The two didn't want to pry, so they allowed the silence to consume the room. "I'm going to go get some water. I'll be back."

♥ The silence persisted even with Jungkook's sudden absence. "You're probably enjoying this."

♥ "How can you even say that?" Taehyung's head rose from its drooped position. "I care about you way more than you can even imagine."

♥ "Have you been having fun with, Jungkook?"

♥ "You know that's not important right now. Jimin, you're not okay."

♥ Jimin finally turned towards him. He stared for a long while. "I told myself that it wouldn't happen again. I told myself that I was strong and no one would ever do this to me again."

♥ "Jimin, it's not your fault." Taehyung leaned in and grabbed his hands. Jimin burst into tears. His body quivered and he tried to bite his lip to stop the sound of the sobs. Taehyung sat down on the bed next to him and pulled him into a hug. He refused to let him go. "I'm here if you need me. I'll always be here."

♥ Jungkook was about to walk into the room when he saw them. He took a quick step back and peeked in on them. He felt out of place as he watched Taehyung kiss the top of Jimin's head. He b-lined it out of the room back to the waiting room. He couldn't be in there. It made him feel guilty just thinking about not wanting to see the two of them together.

♥ He took a deep breath and sipped from the cup of water meant for Jimin. Jungkook slid his phone out of his pocket and looked up the nearest bus stop. He rode the bus back to Taehyung's house and got comfortable. He wasn't expecting Taehyung to come home that night.

♥ Jimin snuggled into Taehyung's arms when the door swung open again. Jimin wasn't expecting to see his parents in front of him. He nudged Taehyung away and his heart sank. "Father? Mother? What are you doing here?"

♥ "Well my child's in the hospital. Should I not visit him?" His mother snapped. Her eyes diverted to Taehyung. "And who might you be?"

♥ "Kim Taehyung ma'am, I'm a friend of Jimin's." He said getting off the bed to bow. Mr.Park remained silent and the look of disappointment filled his eyes.

♥ "A friend?" His mother's sharp gaze scanned his body. "Is that all?"

♥ "Yes, mother."

♥ "Was I talking to you?" She retorted. Jimin pressed his tongue to the inside of his cheek. Why the hell are they here? He thought. They must be up to something.

♥ "Yes. We're only friends." Taehyung answered respectfully. It was concerning to see how Jimin's parents reacted to Jimin and vice versa. Just then the nurse came in.

♥ "Mr.Park, the results of the kit are back." She said hesitantly, seeing the new people that arrived in the room.

♥ "And?" Jimin asked, nodding to get her to continue.

♥ "The test came back inconclusive. There wasn't sufficient enough DNA, but there wasn't any tearing or lacerations to the rectum. It seems as though the perpetrator didn't fully insert himself." She looked visibly uncomfortable and guilty. "But, we can document this case with the police department so that we have it on record."

♥ "No, no it's fine." Jimin said.

♥ "Jimin, wait. You should file a police report." Taehyung encouraged.

♥ "For what? For next time?" Jimin sarcastically stated. The nurse left the room quickly feeling as if an argument might occur.

♥ "Jimin, that's not what I me-"

♥ "Tae, you should go." Jimin averted his eyes. Taehyung was taken aback but looked from him to his parents. He hesitantly left the room. His strides were short, deep down he hoped that Jimin would change his mind. But he didn't.

♥ "Did anything even happen?" Mr.Park uttered.

♥ "Are you serious?" Jimin was in disbelief.

♥ "I mean, the nurse just said it, didn't she? There wasn't any evidence, nothing. So are you lying to us, Park Jimin?" His father placed his hands into the pockets of his slacks. Jimin clenched his jaw.

♥ "Jimin, answer your father this instant."

♥ "No. I'm not fucking lying!" Slap! Jimin's face turned quickly from the contact of his mother's palm.

♥ "Show some respect. I didn't raise you this way."

♥ "That's because you didn't fucking raise me at all!"

♥ "How dare you!"

♥ "Honey, it's not worth it fighting with this brat." His dad said and left the room abruptly. His mother glared at him for a while before following. Jimin's fists turned white from how hard he clenched them. He was done. He was so fucking done.

♥ Jungkook cuddled with his bunny that Taehyung won him at the fair. Taehyung got home in the early hours of the morning. He trailed into the guest room to check on Jungkook. He felt bad that Jungkook had to go home by himself.

♥ Taehyung sat down next to Jungkook on the bed and softly stroked his head. He sighed softly looking at the boy who was sound asleep. Why did everything have to be so complicated?

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Pleaseeeeee, I absolutely didn't mean to be away for this long. Life happened and I just had to try and get back to where I am today. I know a lot of people have been anticipating my return, so here I am. I won't make promises anymore because I'm not sure if I can keep them, but I'll try to update as soon as possible. There will be more Taekook scenes in the future, just bear with me. Also Happy 1 year of continuing this story! See you soon loves <3

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