Chapter Fifteen: Bruised
Jungkook was worried.
Jungkook was extremely worried, fingernails tapping against the front counter of the coffee shop as he waited for Yoongi. The older hadn't really said what had happened, only that he couldn't tell Hoseok yet or else the brunette might acquire a criminal record.
Hoseok wasn't usually the violent type, which had Jungkook believing that the situation at hand had to be serious. Had someone hurt Yoongi? The older did sound fairly choked up on the phone, so if that was true Jungkook could understand why Yoongi was scared to tell Hoseok. Despite having a bright and bubbly personality, it was a known fact that Hoseok didn't play games when it came to Yoongi's safety.
There was no one else in the shop currently, Jungkook had waved off a couple a few minutes ago, which left him all alone. It was silent albeit the soft music that played throughout the store, which is why he understandably jumped when the bell on the door chimed.
When he looked over at the door however, is when his stomach dropped.
Yoongi slowly walked up to the front counter, a frown plastered on his face as he did so. As he walked closer, he could see how red Yoongi's eyes were, and the trails of dried tears on his face. It was when he finally walked up to the counter that Jungkook saw them; two marks on his neck and shoulder, both an angry red colour.
Were those hickeys?
"Yoongi-Hyung..." Jungkook trailed off, making his way over to the other side of the counter so that he could get closer to Yoongi. "What happened?"
"Jungkook, I was so fucking scared." Yoongi whispered, looking down when the younger rested his hand on his arm. "Do you remember Taesung? I brought him in here once.."
"The roommate?" Jungkook asked, Yoongi nodding.
"I got back to the dorms from practice, and Taesung was there as usual." Yoongi paused, biting his lip. "He was drunk; the dumbass probably snuck out to get the soju that he reeked of.."
"Hyung I don't think I like where this is going." Jungkook admitted, looking over Yoongi's disheveled appearance once more.
"He's always been really... Touchy with me." Yoongi explained. "I've told him that I have a boyfriend but he doesn't care, insinuating that he's better and all that." Jungkook motioned for him to go on. "He... Wouldn't let go of me." Yoongi sniffled, wiping at his face.
Jungkook gulped, eyes dropping to Yoongi's neck once more.
"Did he.. Did he make those?" He asked, the older's eyes widening once he did so.
"He left marks?" Yoongi's hand flew up to his neck, covering up the hickeys that were there. "Jungkook what am I going to do?"
"Tell me what else he did." Jungkook pushed, Yoongi sighing and shuffling his feet.
"He slid his hands under my shirt," Yoongi paused, squeezing his eyes shut and shivering. "Nothing more than you can see, I hope but... I'm such an idiot."
"Hey." Jungkook spoke, curling his fingers around his friend's wrist as gently as possible. "You didn't do anything wrong. There's no possible way that any of this could've been your fault, so don't start think that okay?"
Yoongi shrugged and nodded slowly, tensing up for a moment before relaxing into the younger's touch when Jungkook pulled him into a hug. "You're going to be alright." Jungkook whispered, running his fingers through Yoongi's hair as he felt the older's shoulders start to shake.
"I felt so powerless." Yoongi trembled in Jungkook's hold, the younger hushing him soothingly and holding him tighter. Jungkook felt tears prick at his own eyes due to the state that his friend was in, but he had to be the strong one here.
He remembered all of the times his Hyungs had been there when he needed them most, and now it was his turn to provide the support that was needed.
"Yoongi-Hyung, you do know that you're going to have to tell Hoseok, right?" Jungkook asked, Yoongi sighing and nodding in response.
"He's going to get so mad." Yoongi mumbled, fingers curling into the fabric at the back of Jungkook's shirt.
"And for good reason." Jungkook spoke, pulling away and resting his hand on Yoongi's shoulder. "But he's not going to be mad at you. Yes, he's going to be furious at Taesung, but can you blame him? You're his world, Hyung. He just wants to make sure that you're okay."
Jungkook smiled softly to reassure the older. "And if you're not okay, he'll do everything in his power to see you smile again. You know that don't you?"
"But I don't want to cause him stress." Yoongi mumbled, looking down at his hands. A frown was still etched into his features, eyes glossy.
"I know, but you have to tell him." Jungkook breathed. "If he finds out in some way other than you telling him, it's just going to hurt him even more." He paused. "And that way, me and him can double up to knock the shit out of Taesung."
Yoongi sighed and nodded.
"I'm just scared." He confessed, Jungkook frowning and nodding.
"I know." He sighed. "But you're strong, and I know you can do it."
Yoongi nodded once more, although he wasn't sure.
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A/n:
unedited and short I'm soRRY
but I love jungkook bless him.
- Charlie :)
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