Beautiful •kth•jjk• taekook

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Neither Taehyung or Jungkook showed up to school the next day. Both of them extremely upset with the events of the previous night. But for two different reasons.

Taehyung was just frustrated and sad that Jungkook wouldn't wouldn't believe him, or even listen to him for that matter. But even if he would've, Tae didn't know just how to tell him what happened. Cause he didn't even know that for himself. Well, he knew that he was drugged. Wouldn't  that be enough?

Jungkook on the other hand was heartbroken. The boy who he had loved for the past 3 years and counting, cheated on him. With some kid who probably only liked him for his body. He felt foolish. Jungkook felt as if the past months he and Taehyung were together had been a lie. As if Tae's love for him was all just a dumb game. He was hurt, to say the least. Was he just not enough?

They didn't know the answers to their own questions.

Even so, Taehyung was desperate. He knew Jungkook asked for time and probably wanted anything but to talk to him. But he just couldn't help but text him.

And surprisingly, Jungkook actually responded. But not with anything close to what Taehyung wanted to hear.

Taehyung felt sick. Like his world was crashing down right in front of him, and it was all his fault. Little by little he was losing his other half, and he couldn't find himself putting the blame on anyone but himself.

He sunk back into the couch that he hadn't moved from since last night, phone still in his hand. He was about to start crying again when his phone buzzed again. Tae knew it wouldn't be Jungkook so he didn't get excited. Still, he lifted up the small device to read the message that he now saw was from Jimin.