"Jungkook can you help me with something?" I ask him, he just give me a nod as he continue eating some sweets.

I ask Jungkook to follow me at my room so he did. " The real reason I ask for your time is because I want to ask you something." I started, he sits on the floor as I sit on my bed.

"What is it Hyung?"he asked.

"Are you and Jimin in a relationship?"

"H-hyung..." I looked at him confused. He called me as if he is trying to say something but the hesitation on him comes first.

 He called me as if he is trying to say something but the hesitation on him comes first

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"Are you?"

"Yes we are..." he answered and I was surprised. I am not expecting that answer from him.

"For real? Did Namjoon know?" I asked thinking Namjoon will disapprove on this as he disapproved to Tae and Jungkook's relationship.

"Yeah. We already tell him about it and he said it's fine, that he will support us. You too, right Hyung?" He said looking at me hoping for a positive answer.

"Ofcourse Kookie, it's your relationship not mine. Just don't rush things" I said unconsciously. He bids his goodbye because he will help Jimin downstairs I just give him a nod.

Why did Namjoon allow them to be together and stop Taehyung from being with Jungkook? Where's the difference in that? Why is this happening to Taehyung? His suffering because of this. He doesn't deserve this. Poor Tae Tae.

Taehyung's POV

I heard their conversation unintentionally, they are officially together. I am happy for him, for them. But the pain is killing me. How will I survive this? Can I survive this?

I am now inside my room, this room witness everything. From the time me and Kookie play games, how from friends we became best friends, how he ask I can be his boyfriend, how we spent our time just by cuddling, how he gave me kisses, how he sang our favorite songs before we sleep, how we woke up in each others arms, how I ask him to let me go, how I told him those hurtful words just for him to leave me, how I told him I don't love him, everything. And if one day I will die, I will choose to spent my last minutes and seconds inside this room as I reminisce our memories together.

"Jungkook-ah will you still forgive me? Will you believe me if I tell you everything? Will you choose me?" I blurted but I laugh bitterly.

"Why will he forgive you? Why would he choose you? You're weak, worthless, and liar. He doesn't deserve you. He deserve Jimin not you." I said and crawled on my bed as I cry.

"You're not worthless, weak and liar Taehyung. Stop saying those words on you." Someone said and I got surprise when I turn to see who said that.

" You are strong, caring, and loving Taehyung. You choose to hurt Jungkook for his own sake. You deserve him but he doesn't deserve you. You know why? Because the love he is saying is weaker than your love." Hobi Hyung said as I got confused.

"If he really loves you like what he is saying he won't believe you when you say that you are with Bogum Hyung. He won't let you go that easily, he will fight for you and for your relationship. Just like what you are doing, you keep on fighting for him to be happy. You sacrifice your own happiness for his own but all he can do is to be mad and bitter at you." Hobi Hyung come near me and wiped my tears. He hug me tight, tears starts to fall.

"H-hyung... Please don't tell this to him. I beg you please" I begged him and he give me a nod. He kissed my forehead and hug me tight once again and ask me to take a rest.

This should be the last time my Hyungs will see me in this situation

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This should be the last time my Hyungs will see me in this situation. I can't be weak I front of them. I can't risk them knowing my other secrets. I have to be strong in front of them so they won't get any idea on what I am hiding.


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A/N: Enjoy and again gifts and pictures that I used and that I will be using are not mine.

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