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Chapter 4: Shock

A\N: This is going to be a small chapter, but I'll make sure the next chapter is longer ;D

POV: V 

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I stood there, frozen. Taehyung's never like this. Even when he is drunk, it's never been this bad. 

I took a sip of the water self-consciously, thinking of different things that could cause such a difference in Tae. The only other time something similar to this happened was five years ago. 

**Yay, Backstory Time**Third POV**

V was sitting on his bed planning for his birthday party he knew he wouldn't have if his dad was around, so he had planned to wait for his dad to leave for work before he asked his mom to help him set it up. The party was going to be in their backyard, V didn't want a whole lot of people there, he justed wanted him, Tae, his mom, Hoseok, Jimin, and Jungkook. He invited Namjoon and Jin, but they both said they had already promised Jackson that they would go to his party. So, it was just the six of them tomorrow. 

Just then, Taehyung burst through the door, huffing and puffing from running home. He stood in the doorway a few minutes catching his breath while staring at the floor to hide his face from the other in the room. V stared curiously, confused. 

"V," Tae said in an urgent voice that seemed to bounce wall to wall. "Who's coming to the party tomorrow?" 

"You, me, Mom, Jungkook, and Jimin and Hoseokie-hyung, why?" V tilted his head gently. 

Taehyung sighed in relief. He did not want him to come to the party. He wanted to keep him at as long as a distance from V as he could. 

As Taehyung turned to leave he heard shifting on the bed, but when he looked up he was too late V had run to the closet pulling out a small cardboard box. He set it on the ground just outside the closet.

Slowly lifting the lid of the box, he looked up at Tae. "Namjoon gave this to me."

Taehyung briskly made his way towards his brother and his hands balled into fists once he saw what was in the box.

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A/N:

Sorry, but Namjoons the childhood bad guy :/

Word Count: 370


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