picture; Kim Taehyung,

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❤️ I looked at him as a friend until I realised I love him. ❤️

"Let the fuck go off me"; Jungkook hissed at his mother.
"But Darling, I'm just trying to protect you!" "Why?", Jungkook asked shaking his head, "you don't have any idea what you did to him. He's just an innocent kid, mom!"

"But-"

"Shut up", he said running trough his room. He took a few hoodies, some pants, his phone and charger cable and put everything in the backpack which he used for school. He took his ipad with him too and lastly his wallet then he went out of the room. This time his mother didn't stop him. 

"I'm doing this because I love you. Trust me you'll thank me in the future", she shaked her head in disbelive. "No", Jungkook said calmly. He knew she wasn't. He knew, she didn't understand him. She didn't give a fuck neither. 

"You don't love me. If you would, you wouldn't juge me for loving a boy." 

"Jungkook?" The woman got excitet at once. She tried to hold her son back, but he was too ambitious in his action. "Don't touch me, mom." "What are you up to do?"

"Don't you see, I'm leaving."

Amazed from his own words, the boy turned around, opened the door and went outside without looking back to his mother again. 

First he though she was going to follow him and try to stop him, but she didn't. The woman just stayed inside the flat. As Jungkook left currently a smile appeared on her lips. It was a soft smile, as if she were proud of her son, knowing what he want to do. Having a goal, someone to fight for. Even if she was still a little bit shocked she loved her son for being this good to the shy boy he must like so much. She did rase her child well. 
She knew he'll come back one day. 

Meanwhile Kim Taehyung was sobbing hardly in his room. Suddendly the boy stopped crying. He looked up, his arms still wrapped around his legs. 

The door had just slammed. Did she really leave? Well, must be so. 

Slowly he got up to look out of his window. Yes, there was his mother slouch along the street. Right in the direction of the train station. She would leave for a few houres, Taehyung was sure. 
Not even 10 minutes later the door bell rang. 

"did she come back?", was the first thing he though about. But this wasn't the current situation. Taehyung looked through the glass of the door. The silhouette was muscular, tiny, healthy. This wasn't his mother. This was a boy. His boy. 

Taehyung felt the butterflys in his stomach as he opened the door. 

"Hey", Jungkook whispered. 

"Hey"; Taehyung replied shy. 

Then the younger one stepped in, locked the door behinde him and took Taehyung's face in his hands. He kissed him so desperatly Taehyung did almost forget to breathe.

He licked his lips briefly with his tongue, causing the submissive to open his mouth immediately. Jungkook played with his tounge. Firstly Tae tried to fight against the dominance of the raven-haired-one. But then he gave up and just let Jungkook take control over his body. 
Even the kiss felt so fucking special and intense it wasn't a long kiss at all. 

"I saw your mother leaving"; Jungkook said after pulling away. 

"She'll come back in a few houres." 

"Tae what's that?", Jungkook touched Taehyungs head without seeing, where he was putting hes fingers. "Ah!", Taehyung screamed and jumped a few steps away. Jungkook looked at the blood on his fingers in shock. 

"What the hell...", he whispered.

"Who did that to you!?" Taehyung shaked his head. 

"Who the fuck did that to you!?" No answer. "Baby... it... it was your mother right", Jungkook concluded after a few moments of silence. 

Taehyung didn't respond. He just crock his head and asked; "do you really care?"

"Of course I do, my baby!", Jungkook said looking him in the eyes intensive. "But we have to get the fuck away from here."

"W-what do you mean by that, Jeonggug?" His deep voice thrembled. Tae felt that something important was up to happen. 

"Pack up your things. We're leaving."

"Right now?"

"Right now!"