<Before I start, Y'all I'm just getting started and that's on periodt 👏❤️>
Jungkook was back in busan looking around as seokjin held his shoulder rubbing it softly
" Come on sweetheart.. You should eat something.. "
" I'm not hungry.. "
" Gguk, you have to eat.. "
Namjoon comes outside to the jet as he sees seokjin with their son confused
" Seokjin, What's going on? "
" Jungkook is staying with us for a little bit.. "
" Why? What happened? "
" I don't wanna talk about it appa.. "
After they eat, jungkook lays in bed trying to get some sleep sniffling holding his pillow hearing his ringtone looking at the caller id seeing it was hoseok answering it
" Kookie! I got a bunny jumpsuit! "
" I think it's for you to wear hoseok.. "
" What's wrong? You okay? "
" Yeah I'm fine.. "
" You don't sound fine "
" I'm not.. "
" Oh kookie.. What's going on? "
" Can we facetime so I can tell you? "
" Of course.. "
Jungkook tells him everything as he started to cry during the conversation wiping his tears with his sleeve
" Don't cry kookie he doesn't deserve you and isn't worth your tears "
" Thank you hobi.. Listen.. I'm gonna go to sleep.. Thanks for listening.. "
" No problem "
After they hang up, hobi sighs rubbing his head as for bogum he was headed to taehyung's house thinking jungkook was there bringing him stuff to cheer him up with as he arrives going inside holding a bouquet of roses
" Jungkook! You home! "
Taehyung comes from downstairs drying his hair having his hands in his pockets leaning his shoulder against the wall
" Taehyung? I thought you we're with hyuna "
" And why would you be here? "
" I just thought jungkook was still depressed and I wanted to cheer him up "
" He left me.. " Taehyung says close to tears
" What..? What do you mean? What happened? " Bogum replies putting the bouquet down
" I was a fool.. I ruined my perfect marriage.. "
" Taehyung.. Where is he..? "
" He left back to busan.. "
" What do you mean? "
" He needed time away from me.. "
" What are you doing here?! Why aren't you going after him?! "
" HOW CAN I GO AFTER HIM?! IF HE DOESN'T WANT ME AROUND?! "
" Taehyung damn it! I can't see what's wrong with you! You got a wife! A hot one too! You don't realize how lucky you are! He's perfect! "
" Since you want him so fucking bad go ahead and take him! "
" You're nothing but a coward! You're not even willing to hit me for something I say about him! "
" He doesn't want me anymore bogum! "
Bogum punches him in the face as he fell down then he grabs his shirt looking dead at him
" AND THAT'S A GOOD REASON TO TRY AND THROW HIM AWAY?! HE LOVES YOU! NOW STOP BEING A BITCH AND DO SOMETHING! "
" What can I do? He's all the way in busan.. He won't answer my calls or texts.. "
" Taehyung.. Go to him.. "
" Not now bogum.. He just needs space more than anything right now.. "
" Whatever.. Give me his phone number.. I wanna check up on him.. "
" Like I'd ever give that to you.. "
" Fine I'll ask his friend for it.. "
Bogum leaves as taehyung looks down wiping his tears with his towel crying. After a week, jungkook was trying his hardest not to think of taehyung but everywhere he went it reminded of him
He was on the beach with his parents as his parents we're playing smiling happily then namjoon carries jin kissing him as jungkook asks to driver to take him back home sniffling crying then he stays home
As days passed, jungkook gets a call from an unknown number confused answering it rubbing his eyes
" Hello..? "
" Hey jungkook it's bogum.. Listen I heard what happened.. "
" I don't wanna talk about it.. "
" I'm know you don't.. I'm just sorry.. Sorry taehyung didn't see how perfect you are.. "
" Bogum.. I really don't wanna talk.. "
" Jungkook.. "
" Goodbye.. " The younger says hanging up crying more covering his face
Meanwhile with taehyung, he tried to focus on work looking down then remembers how jungkook would always be there to comfort him when he needed it knowing he isn't there he starts to cry hearing the door knock going to it seeing hyuna
" What do you want? "
" I heard you got divorced from him! "
" No it's not any divorce we're just separated right now "
" Well that's good~ " Hyuna says letting herself in pushing taehyung back on the wall stroking his chest pulling him close to kiss him as he moves her back
" Hyuna, what the fuck are you doing? "
" Your wife isn't here~ I thought I'd decided to finally take my place by your side~ " Hyuna says as she unbuckled his belt taehyung stops her
" Stop hyuna.. Honestly.. Get the fuck off me! " Taehyung shouts at her
" Taehyung! You wanted me! Now you can have me! Stop fighting it! "
" Hyuna.. I wanna fix things with my wife.. I love him.. "
" If you loved him, why did he leave you? "
" Because I agreed to go on a fucking date with you! Why else?! "
" You're honestly such a pain in the ass! Stop thinking about him! "
" How can I stop thinking of him?! And why can't you accept the fact that I moved on?! "
" Because your love for him isn't real! "
" No.. The love I had for you isn't real.. It never was.. Hyuna get the fuck out "
Hyuna leaves angry as taehyung goes on his private jet telling his pilot to go to busan but something traumatic happens
The next day, namjoon and jin look at the TV covering their mouths shocked as jungkook gets out from his bedroom seeing his parents confused
" Eomma..? Appa..? What's going on? "
" Sweetheart.. "
" Eomma..? What's happening? "
Namjoon puts the volume louder that way he can hear it as seokjin holds the younger's shoulder
~On the News~
' A jet has crashed making its way to busan, the pilot barely survived but the jet was Kim Taehyung's private jet and his body's whereabouts are unknown presuming him as dead as the jet caught in flames '
Jungkook's eyes widened breaking down to his knees as his parents hold him comforting him the younger cries his hardest looking down
" IT'S NOT TRUE! HE'S NOT DEAD!! "
" We're so sorry gguk.. " Seokjin says
" TAE!! " Jungkook shouts breaking down as he gripped the floor burying his face on the carpet crying hysterically covering his face
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