Once he got home he took on the task of going through Jungkook's stuff. The first thing he took out was his phone. He clicked it open and saw the lock screen.
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Taehyung couldn't help but laugh at Jungkook's choice of picture. Of course he wouldn't have chosen a nice one. It was this one.
He typed in Jungkook's password and began looking through his phone. He knew Jungkook's phone like it was his own as he would often forget his when he was out and have to use Jungkook's but he wouldn't be able to do that anymore. He sighed sadly as he put the device to the side.
The rest of the stuff in the bag was fairly generic, his wallet, keys, etc. Taehyung put the now empty bag down and stood up, leaving the rest of the stuff on the floor as he made his way to his bed. He hadn't bothered getting out of his suit yet. He quickly pulled on pyjamas as he crawled into bed and snuggled under his blankets. It still wasn't as warm as when Jungkook's arms were wrapped tightly around him.
A loud crack of thunder brought Taehyung out of his thoughts. He felt his heartbeat quicken. He wasn't necessarily scared of thunder and lightning more that it unsettled him. Jungkook knew this. He would always hug Taehyung to his chest so that he could sleep but Jungkook wasn't here anymore.
Taehyung curled up into a tight ball, trying to comfort himself but it wasn't the same. He could hear his heartbeat pounding in his ears and how much he wished that was Jungkook's heartbeat in his ears as he lay on his chest. What he would give to hear that sound but he wouldn't, ever again.
Months passed and Taehyung still struggled with everyday life. His friends had noticed how skinny he had gotten and how he never seemed like his usual self around anyone. Jin would visit as much as possible and try and get Taehyung to eat something but the boy would only manage a few spoonfuls before not being able to eat anymore.
Jungkook's birthday passed and Taehyung couldn't bring himself to even bother getting up. A few people came to visit him but he didn't get up and answer the door. He'd gotten to the point where he couldn't care less about his life. He missed work often, didn't bother to take care of himself. He didn't even shower regularly.
This is a shorter chapter, but there's only 2 left :( after this
