DECEMBER 18TH

Jeongguk view

As soon as Jeongguk heard the surgery was over he rushed over to taehyung in an instant. He was sat on a chair next to the bed and he was softly holding taehyungs hand in his own, thumb caressing the skin.

He worriedly eyed the boys sleeping state even though hoseok told him everything was okay.

"jeongguk..?" he heard taehyungs weak voice call out for him.

Jeongguk was on full alert, wanting to help taehyung as much as he could.

Taehyung looked around in confusion, panicking when he realised he was in a hospital like room.

"hey, you're okay." jeongguk softly muttered to him. Taehyung locked eyes with jeongguk and calmed down straight away, letting out a big breath.

"i got shot..." taehyung suddenly murmured, voice trailing off.

Jeongguk looked away from him, eyes in a daze. "i know." he sighed.

"its not your fault jeongguk." taehyung said to him, trying his best to smile.

Jeongguk just looked at him, not agreeing. Taehyung noticed the topic would bring jeongguk down so he was going to forget anything happened, hoping the older would too. He shuffled around on the bed, huffing out loud as he fiddled with all the tubes connected to him.

"jeongguk 'm uncomfortable." taehyung whined, uplifting the mood with his adorable pouty face.

"you wanna sit up?" jeongguk asked him, eyes softening.

Taehyung nodded and jeongguk got the remote, clicking the button. Taehyung giggled when the bed moved and jeongguk also smiled from the beautiful sound.

"you okay?" jeongguk asked.

Taehyung shook his head. "these tubes are annoying." he frowned, face resembling a cute angry puppy.

"these tubes are keeping you alive at the moment." jeongguk smiled.

"when can i leave?" taehyung asked.

"in a week." jeongguk replied. He was going to be with taehyung 24/7.

"thats too long." taehyung whined like a baby.

"taehyung, hoseok said so." jeongguk said a little sternly causing taehyungs mood to deflate a little. Jeongguk noticed and cursed internally.

"im just worried." jeongguk sighed, trying to get taehyung to look at him.

"you dont need to be. Im fine and i want you to forget about it." taehyung mumbled quietly, looking down.

"i cant, it happened right in front of me—"

"at least stop talking about?" taehyung asked him.

"of course." jeongguk nodded. "is there anything you want?"

"food. 'm hungry... a-and m-my stuffy too?" he shyly asked.

Jeongguk nodded and got up which made taehyung anxious.

"j-jeongguk!" he called out, eyes wide. Jeongguk quickly turned around in worry.

"what?" he asked.

"y-you'll come back r-right?" taehyung asked, afraid.

Jeongguks eyes softened. "yes taehyung." he replied surely.

Taehyung nodded, no longer worried. "o-okay." he muttered shyly, looking away and jeongguk smiled at that.

Ten minutes later jeongguk came back with some food seokjin made and also taehyungs teddy.

Unfortunately taehyung was struggling to eat his food.

Jeongguk noticed, stifling a laugh though his face showed he was amused.

"if you need my help just ask." jeongguk smirked.

Taehyungs cheeks turned red and he huffed, placing his spoon down. He peered at jeongguk who was looking at him expectantly.

"p-please help me." taehyung mumbled.

"help you what?" jeongguk raised a brow.

Taehyung felt as if he was burning from embarrassment. "p-please f-feed me." he said shyly, letting out a quiet squeal after as he looked away.

Jeongguk chuckled and he lifted taehyungs head up with his thumb. He took note of the boys red blush and wide eyes.

Taehyung just watched with big eyes  as jeongguk grabbed the spoon, getting some soup. He slowly raised it, bringing it to taehyungs mouth and fed the boy, trying to hide his fond smile.

Taehyung just wanted to disappear.

A few hours later seokjin and yoongi had come to visit and jeongguk still didnt leave the room.

"how are you feeling sweetie?" seokjin asked with worry, frown lacing his pretty face.

"'m okay hyungie." taehyung smiled at him.

"you're going to be stuck here for a week kiddo." yoongi clicked his tongue in sympathy.

"its fine. Jeongguk is staying with me." taehyung smiled widely. Jeongguks eyes softened. How did the boy manage to stay happy through his hardships?

Seokjin and yoongi gave eachother a glance.

"mhm and i'm sure he'll take good care of you." seokjin said with a hidden tone.

"he already has been hyungie! He got me food and mr. Teddy." taehyung exclaimed happily.

"oh he did?" seokjin raised a brow.

"he's like your servent taehyung." yoongi said.

Jeongguk had enough. He growled and looked at them both who had teasing smiles on their faces. "get out if you're both going to be useless."

"bye hyungs!" taehyung said.

"bye tae." yoongi and seokjin said in unison as they left chuckling.

Once they left taehyung started playing with his teddy as jeongguk was doing his work on his laptop.

However a few minutes later the boy started to feel a little drowsy from all the medication he had been taking and a big yawn escaped his mouth. Jeongguk looked at him.

"tired?" he asked.

Taehyung nodded his head and jeongguk got the remote so the bed would lay flat. Taehyung shuffled a little, making himself comfy and jeongguk even arranged his blanket for him.

"you good?" jeongguk asked him, sitting back down.

"yeah..." taehyung mumbled quietly as he drifted off to sleep, cuddling his teddy.

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An hour later jeongguk looked up from his laptop to see that taehyung was now cuddling his arm as he held it tightly, jeongguks fingers grazing the boys tummy as taehyung snuggled his face into the mans bicep.

Jeongguk didnt even realise when that happened but he smiled from the adorable sight.

He could get used to this cuddling stuff.

He was admiring taehyungs face for a while, before he remembered yoongi sent him a text saying he knew who shot taehyung.

So he slowly removed his arm from taehyung, replacing it with his teddy again.

He got up, mood changing completely as he thought about the person behind the shooting.

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There, tied on a chair, cloth in his mouth, was kyushin.

Jeongguk stood in front of him with a scowl, eyes glaring sharp daggers at him. He was angry just looking at him, he felt blood rush through his veins.

Kyushin was looking at him with fearful eyes that were begging for forgivness. He looked clean, a human.

But that wouldnt be for long.

Jeongguk stepped closer and kyushin tried moving back on the chair. Jeongguk leaned down, face close to his.

"how brave you must think you are kyushin." jeongguk began to speak, tone laced with fury. "to do something like that and think you can get away with it." he scoffed.

"you hurt an innocent person, you know how i feel about that." jeongguk glared. "so in return its only fair if you recieve the same pain."

Jeongguk stood straight again. He pulled out his gun, shooting kyushin in the same place he shot taehyung.

He groaned out in pain, kneeling over as he tried to clutch his bleeding wound. He exhaled loudly, looking at jeongguk.

"not enough?" jeongguk raised a brow.

"all this just for a t-twink of yours." kyushin breathed out.

Jeongguk froze hearing those words. His eyes glossed over, darkening like an abyss where bats hang from thorned branches.

Murder. Kill. Dispose. Remove.

He wanted to vanish kyushin from the face of this earth now.

His face scrunched up in anger and he grabbed kyushins hair, kneeing him in the face causing his nose to bleed.

Jeongguk untied him, harshly dragging him as he slammed his body against the wall. His fingers tightened around the mans throat and applied more pressure than ever.

"dont you dare utter a word about him. Taehyungs not like any of the boys you have used for your own disgusting pleasure." jeongguk growled.

All kyushin could do was choke uselessly.

And jeongguk stood by his word when he knew he wanted kyushin gone.

He used every muscle he had to hurt the man. To ruin him.

And no longer was kyushin looking like a human. He had turned into a gastly looking monster, blood for skin, bruises for feautures, mush for organs.

Then jeongguk finally shot him where his black evil heart was.

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