35| 2 days

jungkook hated it, the way his father was putting the perfect man facade on, while talking to the shins.

shin yuna was the girl who is supposed to get married to jungkook, but while her parents where talking to jungkook's father she wasn't acting differently than jungkook. they were both quiet, kept their gazes down, fuming in anger and lost in thoughts.

yuna once peeked to jungkook, studying him. she had to admit jungkook was handsome, when not one of the handsomest boys she has ever seen, yet her heart was belonging to someone else already and she hated the fact her parents were forcing her into a marriage she didn't want.

"mom, dad, mr jeon, is it okay if i talk to jungkook alone for a moment?" she asked as she got up from the table. jungkook looked up and was about to deny, because hell- he didn't want to get to know her.

he frowned when he looked at her, but the frown disappeared quickly when he saw her pleading look, the sadness and plea in her eyes so genuine.

"yes, i think we... need to get to know each other a little more." the ravenette spoke as he looked to yuna who smiled relieved.

jungkook thought he could use this moment to ensure himself of taehyung being in his room. "father, is it fine with you if we go to my room?" the raventte tilted his head a little, internally smirking, when he saw his father's startled expression.

the man obviously gulped. "y-your room is a mess, you probably don't want yuna to see it that way, you can just go to the hall. we'll stay here while you can talk."

yuna looked to jungkook in confusion, seeing how the male smirked. "that's fine. we'll still go upstairs though then." jungkook smiled then turned to yuna and grabbed her wrist pulling her with him, before his father could say anything.

he closed the door of the dining room and took a deep breath. "listen, i'm not interested in you." he said and yuna smiled relieved. "don't worry i have a girlfriend.

"yeah, i have a boyfriend." he chuckled.

"what was that theater with going to your room and stuff?" she then asked and jungkook glanced to the door they just left through.

"i need your help." he whispered and motioned her to follow him.

he stopped in front of his old room's door, his heart beating wildly, knowing that taehyung is probably in there.

"you know i don't understand anything?" yuna raised an eyebrow, crossing her arms. "my father... is a psychopath and kidnapped my boyfriend, who is probably in this room here." he explains shortly.

he looked to yuna who didn't seem shocked or surprised at all. "my parents have done the same act once, i got her out of there though." she shrugged and jungkook looked at her surprised.

"dude, what are you waiting for, open the door." she scoffed.

on command, jungkook turned to the door, grabbing the door handle tightly, but like he expected the door was locked. though him and yuna heard the small whimper coming from the other side. jeongguk's heart exploded. "tae! angel, it's me." he said.

taehyung's eyes widened and he immediately got up, running to the door. "kook... please."

yuna smiled sadly at jungkook, the way he had tears in his eyes by hearing his boyfriend's voice. "are you alright? are you hurt?" jungkook asked worriedly. taehyung felt tears brimming in his eyes.

"i-i'm fine- why are you here, please leave, you're not safe kook, your father-

"shhh, don't worry about me." jungkook's words were lightly muffled coming from the other side of the door for taehyung, but he could still comprehend what the younger was saying.

a sob left the silver haired lips. "i-i missed you. i'm so sorry"

jungkook smiles. "it's okay, baby. i promise i'll get you out of there, please just wait a little more, okay? i'm not alone, jimin and the others are in busan too."

"b-but kook, you're getting married in t-two days."

jungkook and yuna both gasped. "what?"

taehyung sobbed. "your father said in two days."

yuna gritted her teeth. "don't worry bub, i'll help jungkook to get you out. i'm not gonna marry him, hell, i'm lesbian." she chuckled and taehyung was surprised to hear another voice, but smiled.

"thank you." jungkook and taehyung said in unison, which made all of them three smile.

yuna looked behind jungkook then, hearing chairs screeching the floor. "we have to go, they're getting up."

jungkook quickly turned to the door. "angel, i need to go. please stay strong a little more, i promise we'll save you."

taehyung nodded even though the raventte couldn't see it. "i love you, bun." he said and jungkook smiled. "i love you more, angel."

yuna and him walked back down the stairs, stopping in front of the dining room, pretending to laugh at something funny, when the door opened.

"oh my, you two seem to get along pretty well." mrs shin said while smiling and yuna laughed awkwardly. "yes, jungkook is so funny."

"jungkook, you're one lucky guy to have yuna." his father then said and both jungkook and the girl felt like throwing up.

"anyways it's late, we should be going." mr shin then said and jungkook and yuna smiled at each other when the other family left.

mr. jeon turned immediately towards him when the door closed. "yuna is pretty, isn't she?" he then asked and jungkook rolled his eyes. "she is, but i'm gay. where is taehyung?" he just asked, trying to hide that he already knows.

his father frowned darkly. "gay?"

jungkook chuckled. "if you haven't noticed i'm in love with a boy." he said and his father scoffed.

"that's ridiculous, how can someone love the same gender?"

"you wouldn't understand, since you can't love at all. where is taehyung?" he asked once again, he noticed the way his father was fuming in anger.

"he's not here!"

jungkook smiled and took a step forward. "oh, is that so? i will find him, wether he's here or in another country- because i love him."

mr. jeon gritted his teeth, lifting his arm in attempt of hitting jungkook, but this time he won't succeed. the ravenette stopped his father's arm midway with his own.

"ts ts ts, still always hitting with your right hand. it gets boring, if i can predict your next move." he didn't know where all this courage came from, where all the new fire of hatred towards his father came from.

"let my arm go, you stupid brat!" jungkook didn't let go, instead he tightened his hold, making his father groan in pain.

"listen here now." he said, an intimidating glare coating his features. "i am not the small fourteen years old kid that you always could mistreat so easily anymore. i grew up and i'm capable of more things than ever when i'm angry. and right now, you're making me extremely angry." the grip around mr jeon's arm tightened even more.

"yes yuna is a pretty girl, but just mark my words; i am not gonna marry her."

a dark chuckle left his father's lips. "you'll have to, if you want to see your beloved taehyung on free feet again. two days. in two days will be the wedding, son."

jungkook let go and smirked. "oh, i'm honored to be invited."

his father looked at him bewilderedly, when jeongguk turned around to the front door. "where are you going?" he asked frustratedly and jungkook turned around. "i'm staying at a friend's house. unless you want to give me my room back."

jungkook tilted his head.

a frown formed on the old man's face. "go to your friend's house, but be back tomorrow morning."

"why should i?"

"you need to try on your suit." the man said and jungkook groaned, tilting his head back.
he poked his tongue inside his cheek, glaring at the man.

"just get any suit, i don't care."

he turned around, wanting to leave, but stopped the second he took his first step outside. "give taehyung enough to eat and a warm blanket..." he closed the door and went off to go back to jimin's.

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re-upload because i wasn't satisfied with the way it was before 😃

i stared at this so long