"With you I feel so safe, I feel secure from my own mind, I feel loved, I feel special even. With you I feel at home."

In Heaven || Seven

!Disclaimer this chapter contains usage of derogatory slurs and abuse!

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Jeongguk slowly opened his eyes, rubbing them as his vision began to clear. He sat up slowly realizing that he was in Taehyung's bedroom not being outside anymore.

"Morning darling, you slept in well." Taehyung spoke out, leaning against the door frame catching Jeongguks attention. He smiled sweetly at the sight of his fluffy slightly messed up hair and his pink lips.

"What time is it?" Jeongguk asked yawning, stretching out his arms.

"It's almost nine a.m., Aunty made us breakfast before she left for Taesung's soccer game. You go get ready and I'll reheat the food." Taehyung said walking over and kissing the top of Jeongguk's forehead before leaving.

Jeongguk blushed, getting up and walking over to the bathroom to fix his hair and brush his teeth.

As he finished washing his face, he took notice of the small light purple marks on his neck. Lightly touching them, remembering how he got them. He let out a breath feeling his chest get tight and swell with happiness.

His fingers grazed his lightly still swollen pink lips, smiling to himself as he thought back to yesterday night.

Flashback

"Can I kiss you?"

"I don't think you have to ask anymore, sweetheart."

"I won't."

Jeongguk felt the blood rushing and pounding through his veines as he and Taehyung leaned in closer. Jeongguk closed his eyes feeling the breath of the other on his lips.

His breath hitched and heart stopped once he felt Taehyung's lips on his. Feeling his stomach drop and that familiar swellling and tightening in his chest as he deepened the kiss. His hands going to the nape of Taehyung's neck.

He felt Taehyung's big strong hands go down to his petite small waist, gently squeezing the dip of his waist ever so carefully like always. He tangled his hands in his sandy brown hair, tugging at the locks as he smiled into the kiss.

Kissing Kim Taehyung was pure bliss, heaven, all the good things in the world. He didn't want to stop kissing the cloud like lips that belonged to Taehyung and tasted of caramel being so smooth and soft, tasting ever so sweet. Kissing Taehyung was addicting.

He pulled away from the kiss breathing hard as he tried to catch his breath. Feeling small and shy under the lustful and sinful eyes from Taehyung, he didn't have to look over at him to know he was already smirking.

Feeling Taehyung's fingers slip under his chin bringing his gaze over to him,
and ever so softly he whispered,
"Why are you so shy now, doll?" He asked as he leaned into his neck and kissed his exposed collarbones.

Jeongguk felt his breath hitch and his hands clamp onto Taehyung's shirt. Letting out a whimper as he felt Taehyung lick his smooth silky like skin that went on for miles and miles. The canvas being blank waiting for Taehyung to paint it and leave a signature.

"I'm n-not shy." Jeongguk whispered out tilting his head back, his teeth clamping onto his lips trying his best to bite back a moan as Taehyung sucked on his skin.

His skin felt like it was on fire, every single touch from the older made his skin hotter. His hands taking hold of his waist. Jeongguk could feel the loose sweatpants sliding off his hips and the big t-shirt slowly slipping off his shoulder, exposing his unmarked skin that glowed and sparkled in the moonlight.

He felt Taehyung kiss down his neck to very edge of his shoulder, leaving butterfly kisses. Jeongguk smiled and giggled at the feeling. Taehyung pulled away from his neck, looking at him with a cute smile.

"Hm? What's got you giggling, darling?" He asked as he pecked the boys lips.

Jeongguk smiled at him, "It tickles." He responded his hand going up to his neck, lightly grazing over the skin. Taehyung laughed in response, going back to his neck and kissing up and down from his ear to his shoulder.

Jeongguk giggled, his hands going to Taehyung's hair to play with the fluffy locks. "Ah- that tickles, Taehyungie!" He laughed as he felt Taehyung's lips kiss and graze across his skin, feeling his smile as he kissed down on his skin.

Taehyung pulled away, tilting his head in confusion, "Taehyungie?" He asked Jeongguk who looked back at him with his big doe eyes that glimmered underneath the moonlight.

He nodded, "Y-yeah, do you not like it?" Jeongguk answered feeling nervous under Taehyung's eyes, his fingers running through the sandy brown locks.

Taehyung let out a sigh of happiness, bringing his eyes to the sky then back to him, "God, you're so fucking cute. What am I gonna do with you?" He asked as he looked at Jeongguk with lovesick eyes.

Jeongguk smiled letting out a small giggle, "I don't know. Maybe kiss me?" He whispered back, being too shy now to look him in the eye after his request. He felt Taehyung move closer to him.

"Kiss you? Hm, I don't know. Should I? You didn't say please." Taehyung teased pinching Jeongguks flushed cheek.

Jeongguk laughed looking at him with his big starry eyes that held the galaxy in them, "Will you please kiss me?" He asked giving into Taehyung.

"Well since you asked ever so kindly." Taehyung responded making Jeongguk roll his eyes with a smile on his lips.

Jeongguk closed his eyes as he felt Taehyung's lips connect with his again. Feeling Taehyung lean into it, slowly pushing him back onto the blankets. Jeongguk felt Taehyung lick his bottom lip. He opened his mouth allowing him to kiss him deeply.

He dug his fingers into his hair, trying to pull him much closer than he already was. Their noses touched as they kissed one another feverishly. Like it was going to be the last kiss they ever gave.

Jeongguk could feel his heart pounding in his chest, he could hear it ringing in his ears, his fingertips felt numb, and his legs became jello. All because of Kim Taehyung. And he wanted more.

Jeongguk moaned as Taehyung kissed him even deeper, he felt embarrassed due to the sounds he was making. But Taehyung seemed to love it. His moans were swallowed up by Taehyung.

His breathing began to shake and quiver as Taehyung kissed down his neck, licking and sucking on his adams apple. Making him whimper in pleasure. Taehyung trailed his lips back up to Jeongguk's ear, gently sucking at the spot behind his ear lobe.

Jeongguk whimpered once again at the feeling, "You sound so angelic, I love it." Taehyung said as his deep sultry honey soaked voice rang through Jeongguk's ear.

Jeongguk inhaled trying to calm himself down, his whole body felt so hot from being so close to Taehyung. Each and every single touch from the other sent his body into panic mode.

"Ah- Taehyung." he moaned out, immidelity feeling embarrassed after. He just moaned Taehyung's name. Feeling the blood rush to his face as he hid in between Taehyung's neck and shoulder.

He felt Taehyung stop kissing his neck,
"What's wrong, doll? Are you ok?" He asked pulling away from Jeongguk's neck, looking him in the eyes as he caressed his flustered red face.

Jeongguk looked away, "I just- I'm feeling h-hot." He semi-lied. He did feel hot, but in all honesty he was embarrassed.

Taehyung pecked his lips, "We'll take a break for now, star." He replied with a chuckle, laying down next to Jeongguk. He knew Jeongguk was lying, but he pretended not to know to spare the boy some embarrassment.

Taehyung looked over at the boy, seeing his neck painted with light patches of purple, his red plump lips that he bit with his teeth, his chest heaving up and down as he tired to catch his breath. His porcelain smooth skin that shimmered with the moonlight.

His cheeks were painted cherry red just like his lips. His crystal like eyes glowed more and more as the light hit them just right. Taehyung reached over, gently cupping his face catching his attention, "You're very pretty." He said boldly.

Jeongguk slid his hand down from his face, interlocking his hand with his, placing their hands in between them,
"You say that a lot." He whispered in response as he felt the corner of his cherry red lips smile.

"Can you blame me though, sweetie?" Taehyung chuckled in response as he gently squeezed Jeongguk's hand, loving the feeling of the boys hand in his. He rubbed his thumb over his smooth flower like skin, "You're so pretty, Jeongguk. I hope you know that."

Jeongguk grinned as he let out a tiny laugh, "I know. You tell me that a lot, makes it hard to forget." He joked as he played with Taehyung's hand,
"You're pretty too." He complimented back earning a chuckle from Taehyung.

"I'm afraid I'm not as pretty as you, dear. You win by a milestone."

"Maybe I do." Jeongguk teased.

"Since when are you so full of yourself?" Taehyung asked, pulling him closer and wrapping his arm around his waist. Jeongguk snuggled into his embrace, getting comfortable being in his arms.

They both looked up at the stars in the black painted night sky. They felt a sense of calm and peace. Stillness. Something they weren't used to, it felt so foreign to them. It felt like home but there was something in them that resonated within their hearts. Something that truly made it feel like they had found their way home.

Jeongguk spoke, "This feels weird. It feels like something I've never experienced, but yet it feels like I've been here. Feels like I'm home." He whispered to Taehyung as he focused on the stars.

Taehyung hummed, "I think we found our way home. It feels like that, doesn't it? Home?"

"What's home?"

"You and I. We're each others home."

"I really like the sound of that. You being my home."

"I like the sound of you being my home too."

Jeongguk turned to Taehyung,
"Do you think you could hold me?" He asked confidently, he gave up on trying to hold everything in. He knew Taehyung would hold him either way, he just wanted to say it outloud himself to check if he really was dreaming or not.

Taehyung brushed his hair out of his face, "You don't have to ask, darling. You know I'll always hold you no matter what." He said as he pulled Jeongguk into his chest.

Jeongguk smiled up at him,
"This is the first time in a long time that I'm not sleeping alone."

"As I said before, I guess I'm your first to everything." Taehyung responded with a sly smile on his face as he studied Jeongguk's eyes.

"Maybe you can be my last too."

"I would love that."

They didn't say anymore than that. They didn't need to. They fell asleep in each others arms.

They had found their way home.

And home was nice.

Flashback over

Jeongguk shook his head trying to get past the movie of memories, walking downstairs and seeing Taehyung in the kitchen. Smelling the food that Jia had cooked for them that morning.

He hoisted himself up onto the granite counter watching Taehyung take the food off the stove, "How come I woke up in your bed and not outside?" He asked as Taehyung placed the food onto plates.

"Aunty came outside early in the morning wondering why we were asleep outside," Taehyung chuckled at the next part, "She woke me up and scolded me saying that we were going to get sick and to carry you inside to where it was warm."

Jeongguk laughed hearing the story,
"It wasn't that cold, it was nice actually." He said swinging his legs back and forth.

"You weren't cold because you were in my arms all night, sweetie." Taehyung teased as he put a couple pans and pots into the sink, walking over to the boy who sat on the counter.

He placed his hands on Jeongguk's knees, sliding his legs open as he slid in between, placing his hands onto his waist. Jeongguk blushed at the action placing his hands on Taehyung's shoulders.

"There were blankets too." He stated as he wrapped his legs around Taehyung's hips to bring him closer.

"I thought you said that I was your heated blanket, no?" Taehyung rhetorically questioned him, tilting his head to the side with a pout on his lips. Jeongguk giggled at his cuteness.

"You are don't worry," He said brushing the hair out of Taehyung's face. He smiled lightly, wrapping his arms around Taehyung's neck,
"Thank you, for keeping me warm all night." He said as he leaned in and gave Taehyung a quick peck on the lips catching him off guard.

Taehyung looked back at him with shock, "Well, look at you getting confident and kissing me first." He said sarcasticly making the boy laugh at him. Taehyung leaned in and kissed him, slowing moving his lips against Jeongguk's.

Jeongguk melted into the kiss like snow melting underneath the suns kisses. His fingers getting tangled up in Taehyung's sandy brown locks, tilting his head to deepen the kiss. Taehyung tasted like caramel, smooth and sweet. He loved kissing Taehyung, the rush and jolt of whatever that certain feeling was that ran from his toes to the very tip of his head.

He felt Taehyung smile into the kiss, feeling his hands gently massaging the dip and curve of his waist. His chest fluttered at the feeling, getting tight and flowing with happiness. He pulled away for air, taking in a breath, their noses touching and foreheads pressed against one another.

His lips and cheeks were cherry red, he thought maybe Taehyung was really starting to like that certain shade on him. He began feeling shy, feeling the corner of his cherry red painted lips brush up, adverting his eyes from Taehyung.

"How come you always get so shy after we kiss?" Taehyung laughed trying to catch Jeongguk's dainty eyes,
"It's really cute to be honest."

The tiny star gave into the smile, finally meeting Taehyung's gaze,
"How come you always want to kiss me?" He asked, his fingers twirling Taehyung's hair.

Taehyung gave him a lovesick look,
"With lips like those, do you expect me not to kiss them? Everything about you is so perfect, I wonder sometimes if you're a figment of my own imagination." He gave Jeongguk that look that made him melt into his arms.

Jeongguk gave him a sad smile,
"I'm afraid I'm not as perfect as I seem." He replied to the compliment, his fingers slid down from Taehyung's hair into his lap.

Taehyung sensed the change in his mood and tone, "Aren't we all, darling? You may not see yourself as perfection in your eyes, but I beg to differ. Everyone only sees what they want to see. Why do you wish to look at yourself with so much hatred?" He asked gently, cupping his face.

Jeongguk sighed, "The foods getting cold."

Taehyung frowned deeply,
"Why don't you ever want to talk about yourself?" He asked.

"I'm ashamed of what you would think of me afterwards. You're so enticed with this version of me, I don't wish for you to see the other one." Jeongguk admitted, his hands felt numb and his chest felt tingly. And not because of Taehyung. Because of the guilt that hid in his chest.

"You can't keep hiding yourself away like this, Jeongguk. You can talk to me about anything, you don't have to keep it bottled up." Taehyung said with a sigh, he gently moved his hand away from Jeongguk's face going to his hands and holding them.

Jeongguk gave a small grin at the feeling, "I'm sorry." He replied squeezing Taehyung's hand, "I'll try to talk to you more, I promise."

"You don't need to say sorry. I just worry because I care for you, and I want you to just live and breath without every breath feeling suffocating." Taehyung said bringing Jeongguk down from the counter,
"We should eat now, the foods getting cold."

"Thank you."

"For what?"

"For caring."

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Jeongguk walked up to his front door, turning back around to thank Taehyung for driving him home.

"Thank you for driving me home and for letting me sleep over at your house." He thanked with a smile, tucking a piece of hair behind his ear.

Taehyung ruffled his hair, "It's no problem, it was fun. We should do it again soon."

Jeongguk nodded, unlocking his front door, "I'll see you tomorrow at school. Jimin's back to picking me up and dropping me off, so thank you for stepping in this week." He said. He didn't want to say bye to Taehyung trying his best to make him stay a little longer.

"It was no trouble, I'd gladly do it again for you." The older responded with that sweet smile that made Jeongguk get butterflies.

Jeongguk blushed, looking at the ground, "Um- I'll go in n-now. Thank you again." He said awkwardly opening the front door.

"That's it?"

He turned around in confusion,
"What do you m-mean?" He asked looking up at Taehyung.

"No goodbye kiss?" Taehyung answered with a little pout. Jeongguk let out a breath, glad it wasn't anything serious.

"But we already k-kissed today." Jeongguk whispered back, a sense of comfort and shyness soaking his voice. Taehyung placed his hands on Jeongguk's waist, pulling the tiny boy closer to him.

"That doesn't mean we can't kiss again. Just one, I promise." Taehyung replied, playfulness in his voice as he spoke. Jeongguk's hands were on his chest, he could feel Taehyung's heartbeat. His heart was beating fast, just like his.

Jeongguk sighed, nodding his head, he always found himself giving into Taehyung's antics, "Just one kiss, no more." He said sternly, moving his hands up to Taehyung's collar.

"You're cute when you're bossy." Taehyung replied with a smile, kissing the corner of his lip. Jeongguk gasped, lightly smacking his chest.

"Hey! I make the decisions around here!" He pouted cutely, his pink bottom lip sticking out. Taehyung laughed at his cuteness, carressing his face with his right hand, his left gently massaging Jeongguk's waist.

"Right, right. I'm sorry, sweetheart. I just couldn't help myself." Taehyung apologized sweetly, immidelity being forgiven by the boy.

Jeongguk smiled, without saying a word, he pulled Taehyung into a kiss. Their lips meeting and making a perfect symphony. Taehyung pushed Jeongguk against the door frame, towering over him. Kissing him deeply.

Kissing Jeongguk was addicting. He tasted of cotton candy, his lips like pillow soft clouds, his taste of sweet sweet strawberry sugar. His sweet auroma of cinnamon, sugar, and vanilla. His lips were perfect, they looked as perfect as they tasted. Taehyung drowned in the universe that was Jeongguk.

Jeongguk tilted his head, kissing Taehyung deeply. Noses and foreheads touching, their bodies up against one another. Their lips moved in sync with one another, having kissed so many times, every fingerprint of the others lips were engraved into their heads.

"Let me take you on another date tomorrow." Taehyung mumbled against Jeongguk's lips. The boy pulled away looking up at him.

"Another date? But we haven't been on one yet." Jeongguk said quietly, his face going pink. Taehyung grinned at him.

"Yesterday, the museum, the book store, the park, I guess even my house too," Taehyung replied making Jeongguk smile, "If I were to call that a date, would you mind?"

Jeongguk shook his head, "I don't mind."

"Ok good, so yesterday was a date. And I wanna take you on another date tomorrow after school." Taehyung stated cutely nodding his head, making up his mind.

Jeongguk giggled making Taehyung smile back at him, "Ok then, date tomorrow after school it is." He leaned up and connected their lips for a split second, leaving a nice feeling on both of their red lips.

Taehyung kissed him once more before pulling away, "I have to go now, but I'll see you tomorrow at school." He said ruffling Jeongguk's black fluffy hair.

Jeongguk shook his head, grabbing the collar of his shirt and pulling him down, pecking him on the lips,
"But I don't want you to go." He said between each peck, making Taehyung smile sweetly at him.

"Since when have you become so needy for my attention, star?" Taehyung asked with a little laugh, Jeongguk giggled and kept giving the boy more kisses.

"Don't act like you don't want my kisses, I know you do." Jeongguk said, a hint of sass in his voice as he kept kissing Taehyung. The other laughed, nodding his head in agreement to his statement.

"I do want your kisses, I really do. But I'll get them tomorrow, sweetheart. Aunty wanted me to finish cleaning up the house. I'll finish getting the rest of your kisses tomorrow, ok?" Taehyung stated, sadly pulling away from Jeongguk's lips, looking into his star cluster eyes.

The tiny star sighed and nodded his head, "Ok fine." He said pulling away from Taehyung, brushing his hair out of his eyes.

"I'll see you tomorrow, darling. Goodbye for now." Taehyung said, kissing the top of his head then his cheek. Jeongguk couldn't help but smilw in delight.

"Bye bye." The boy waved at Taehyung who smiled and waved back too. Taehyung walked into the elevator, the doors closing and the handsome boy vanishing out of sight.

Jeongguk huffed in sadness about to walk into his apartment when his neighbor called out to him.

"Oh, hi Gguk. Was that your boyfriend?" Eunwoo asked as he locked his front door, greeting Jeongguk. The boy wasn't sure how to respond.

Him and Taehyung kissed and acted like a couple. So it had to be ok to call him his boyfriend, right? Jeongguk nodded his head, "Um- yeah, that was my boyfriend dropping me off."

"He's seems like a nice guy, if he hurts you just let me know." Eunwoo joked making Jeongguk laugh.

"I'll make sure to do so if he does."

"Alright, I'm goin' now. Have a good day, Gguk." Eunwoo said nodding his head, heading over to the elevator. Jeongguk smiled in response, heading inside his apartment.

He closed the door behind him, locking it. Taking off his jacket and placing it on the counter. He decided to change into more comfortable clothes and finish up some homework.

Before he could walk over to his bedroom, someone knocked on his front door. He sighed, not really in the mood to socialize with people at the moment. Unlocking the door and opening it, expecting to see a neighbor.

He felt his hands go numb, and that same heavy suffocating feeling in his chest. He felt light headed, a jolt of uneasiness go through his whole body. In that exact moment all he knew was fear.

"F-Father, what're y-you doing here?" He croaked out in utter fear at the sight of his Dad. His heart was going a mile a second, he could feel his veins pumping blood twice as fast as his head started to hurt.

His father looked him up and down with disgust, "Your Mother insisted that I see how you're doing." He sneered, "Aren't you going to let me in? Or are you going to keep me standing out here?"

Jeongguk gulped, mumbling a 'Sorry, Father' opening the door wider and letting the man in. He closed and locked the door, feeling nervous.

Mr. Jeon walked around the living room, inspecting everything to see if anything was out of place, his eyes wandered over to the dusty guitar in the corner. "I see you still have Jeonghyuk's guitar." He said making Jeongguk wince.

"I feel t-that it w-would be wrong to throw i-it away." He cursed at himself in his head for stuttering so much, he knew his dad didn't like it when he stuttered.

Mr. Jeon sat down, a sign that Jeongguk was to do the same. The nervous boy walked over to the scary looking man and sat down on the other end of the couch. Mr. Jeon looked over at him, squinting his eyes at his neck and collarbone.

Fuck. Jeongguk thought, his hand went up to cover his neck out of nervousness. That was a mistake.

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"Is that what I think it is?!" Mr. Jeon yelled standing up in anger, pointing at Jeongguk's neck. Jeongguk jumped a little at the yelling, trying to brace himself.

"N-No. It's n-nothing, Father." He whispered, feeling the tears well up in his eyes as he tried not to cry in front of his Dad. He was the type of person to start crying if someone were to raise their voice at him.

Mr. Jeon ripped his hand away from his neck, seeing the light purple marks that were painted all over his neck, "Those are hickeys! I know damn well you did not get them from a girl!" He screamed at Jeongguk making him wince.

Jeongguk didn't say anything, he couldn't.

"Who's the faggot that gave them to you?! Tell me now, Jeongguk!" Mr. Jeon yelled at the boy, he grabbed Jeongguk's hair making him whimper in pain.

Jeongguk wondered why when Taehyung said his name, it sounded so soft and gentle, but when his Dad said it it sounded like dissapointment and pure anger. He clenched his hands onto his jeans.

"Don't c-call him t-that." Jeongguk mumbled out. He felt the first tear drop leave his watery dusty eyes and run down the broken glass of his face.
He knew it would make his Dad even more mad, but he didn't want him to call Taehyung that word.

Mr. Jeon threw him onto the couch,
"All I asked for was sons, but I got two gay sons instead!" He turned to Jeongguk who was sobbing,
"You're a disgrace to me and your Mother. Don't you ever think about coming back home." He hissed.

"I don't want you talking to the faggot who gave you those hickeys, do you understand?!" He yelled at Jeongguk, grabbing his hair again and forcing him to sit up.

Jeongguk felt the tears streaming down his face, feeling like a waterfall,
"I d-don't want t-to." He said in between broken sobs, looking up at his Dad.

Mr. Jeon's face was red with anger, Jeongguk had seen him far more worse than this. He knew he shouldn't be going against his Dad, but he couldn't give up Taehyung. He couldn't.

Mr. Jeon slapped him across his face, sending him into the couch again. Jeongguk could feel his cheek burning in pain after the hit, he sobbed harder as he felt his shoulders shake and his chest ache in pain.

Jeongguk wouldn't give in, he wouldn't give up Taehyung. He heard his Dad speak up again. And his heart shattered at the words.

"Do you think Jeonghyuk killed himself so you could still be gay? Huh?! Look where being gay got him! Dead! He's dead!" Mr. Jeon sneered at Jeongguk. He grabbed Jeongguk's shirt, pulling him up, "Do you wanna die just like your pathetic brother?!"

Jeongguk cried even more, "N-No."
He felt himself giving in.

Mr. Jeon threw him onto ground harshly. Jeongguk hitting and scratching his head on the edge of the coffee table, he felt drops of blood drip down his forehead. Feeling panic rush through his veins.

"This trip was wasted. When you stop being gay, come home. Do you think the police chief wants to have a gay son?" Mr. Jeon sneered at Jeongguk with disgust, "I'm telling your Mother."

And with that final note he left. Just like that, out the front door. Jeongguk felt a breath he didn't know leave his chest, he sobbed into the carpet, gripping onto his chest.

All he could think about was Taehyung. Taehyung. Kim Taehyung. It rang through his ears and his head. He looked up at the guitar in the corner of the room, tears streaming down his window pane cheeks.

"I'm sorry, Jeonghyuk. I'm sorry." He mumbled wiping his tears away, he stood up feeling unstable on his two feet. His breathing shaking and unstable just like his mind.

He walked to the bathroom, feeling himself panic at the sight of the blood. He got out the first-aid kit, wiping the blood off as fast as possible. Putting on a band-aid.

Not even bothering to change into a new pair of clothes, he climbed into bed. Crawling underneath the covers, wanting to be hidden away from the world. He cried into his pillow, feeling his head starting to hurt from crying so much.

"Just hold my hand and you'll be ok every time."

Taehyung's words rang through Jeongguk's head, he held onto his hand, squeezing it tightly. But it wasn't Taehyung. He took the blanket off his face, sitting up and sighing in frustration and sadness.

His Dads words rang through his head too. Did he really want to end up dead too? Was liking Taehyung going to leave him just like Jeonghyuk? Was he a dissapointment?

He touched the band-aid on his forehead, feeling the numbing memories flood in. It reminded him of home.

But it wasn't the home he wanted.

He knew he wasn't going to have either anymore.

Home.

He left home.

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Really slapped you in the face with a reverse card on this one 😔

This chapter was a little shorter than my other ones, I know. But I didn't want to stretch it too far for this.

I'm not gonna explain what happened in this chapter yet, because I do want you to try and connect the dots yourself. I've used hints in the past chapters that all connect to this one, just read in between the lines and you'll find it soon enough :)

I know I said, I wanted Taehyung to have struggles too. And his backstory etc will come soon, promise on that.

And I wonder what Jeongguk meant by the last line, I guess we'll find out together 😔

Also sorry for any spelling errors, someday I'll go back and fix them. If there are any really bad ones, let me know!

Stay healthy my stars, mwah