Chapter 17;

"Wrong answer, asshole!"

"Are you fucking kidding me?!" Taehyung screeched, looking at his group of friends on his screen. They all smiled sheepishly at him while Yoongi nervously chuckled.

"Are you two idiots or something? Why the hell did you get into an argument in the first place?" Taehyung exhaled before letting his eyes trail down onto the bandage on his Hyung's knuckle. He felt bad, not being there to stop the idiotic fight. He pouted when the two were silent.

"Kookie?" He whined, making Jungkook chuckle at how cute he looked. He rolled his eyes playfully and scooted closer to the laptop.

"He kept pissing me off, and I swung first. Sorry, it was my fault." Jungkook took the blame, shocking Yoongi. The others looked at the youngest in shock too.

"What was he doing that made you get so pissed off? If you don't mind me asking," Taehyung asked, tilting his head to the side in confusion. He looked like a lost puppy. Jungkook smiled sweetly at the older.

"He was lying about something," Everyone looked at the boy in confusion, wondering why he was just plainly lying like it wont affect anybody or anything. But it would affect Yoongi. He didn't lie about anything, except about how his knuckle was bandaged up, but that was about it! What the hell is brat doing to him?!

"Hm? About what?" Taehyung didn't even spare Yoongi glance, meaning he believed Jungkook. Yoongi somehow felt offended. Taehyung usually believed him and only him, what happened? Did he figure out about the fight? But how is that possible?

Jungkook gave Taehyung a look and the older didn't even have to take a second more to figure out what he was talking about. He was lying about his love for Taehyung. Telling little white lies where he thinks it would hurt nobody, thinking it was making things better. But in a way, it's making everything worse. Taehyung sighed and frowned, sparing one quick glance at Yoongi before looking at his phone. He always had it on silent so he wouldn't be woken up by it during the middle of the night (if he was actually asleep). He laughed at a joke Hoseok told the group as he scrolled through the notifications he got.

As he was scrolling he spotted an odd one. It was an unknown number and all it said was;

I'm coming back for you my little Taehyungie~

Taehyung felt his heart sped up in fear as his fingers shook as he swiped left to answer back to the message. He sat there silently, reading the message over and over again. Was he dreaming? He has to be. This can't be real. Jackson couldn't have found him, right? He doesn't know where he is, right? And how the hell did he get his number?! He looked back up at the group and saw how they were all chatting and laughing among themselves. It pained Taehyung to know that its not him making them smile and laugh. He inhaled sharply and sat up straight in his chair. He decided to keep his mouth shut about this. He didn't want to burden his friends with his past lover. His past abuser. He wants to keep his friends happy, and he knows his problems will just bring them down.

He heard something jingle behind him and turned around in his chair. Once he saw the little dog rushing towards him he laughed loudly and dipped down. earning the attention from everybody. They could see his back move a bit and his quiet voice.

"Hi baby~ I was starting to wonder where you ran off to!" He giggled, picking up the small dog and turning back around to his friends. They all cooed at the sight of an adorable person holding an even more adorable dog.

"Say hi Yeontan!" He grabbed the dog's paw gently and waved it around, smiling brightly.

"He's gotten a bit bigger since the last time we saw him," Taehyung snickered at Namjoon's comment.

"How? You saw him two days ago!" he giggled, setting Yeontan down on his lap. The dog looked up at Taehyung and licked his nose, earning 'aww's from almost everyone.

Yoongi was still pissed off with the fact that Taehyung believed Jungkook so quickly and just like that. Yoongi scowled and leaned back in his seat a bit, too pissed off to say anything to his fake lover.

"So. Hyung," Yoongi looked up, meeting Taehyung's gaze. They stared at each other for a bit and when Yoongi stared into his big doe eye's he always finds it hard to stay mad at the younger nowadays.

"When are you coming back babe?" He couldn't help but let his lips curl into a smirk when he saw Taehyung blush.

"Yeah, when are you coming back? Your hyung keeps complaining about how lonely it is," Jin snickered, earning a light smack from Yoongi. The rest laughed quietly, pleased with the fact that, that one little comment could make Yoongi blush just a tiny bit. Taehyung giggled.

"I still don't know yet, but when I know for certain I'll defiantly tell you guys." Taehyung smiled.

Taehyung heard his phone go off again and froze. What if it was Jackson? What if he really does know where Taehyung is? Taehyung shook his head and grabbed the phone, seeing that he got a texted from Minho. He gasped and shot up, holding Yeontan in his arms.

"Shit! I forgot I was meeting Minho hyung today!" The group watched in silence as he placed Yeontan on his bed before going to his closet, grabbing a pastel croptop and black jeans to go with it. He started taking off his shirt and before he even realized it, the group saw the whole display of hickeys across his shoulders, chest, neck, and arms. Yoongi shot up before the others could say anything and went in front of the laptop, covering the screen so nobody could see what he made on Taehyung's body.

"Babe. before you get fully undress, why don't you end the call?" Yoongi grumbled, causing Taehyung to look over at him. He looked down at his body and blushed, running over to the laptop.

"I'm so sorry! Bye guys, I love you!" He exclaimed before ending the call, finally letting Yoongi breathe. He looked back at the group and all he could see were four smirking faces and one pissed off one. Actually no - make that two pissed off faces and three smirks.

"So," Jin spoke up, walking towards the younger. Everyone could feel his deathly aura and backed away, except Jungkook. He stood next to Jin and smirked down at Yoongi.

"Care to explain what happened to my baby's body?" Jin scowled. He was very protective of Taehyung.

"Uhm.. no?"

"Wrong answer, asshole!" He exclaimed.

"Wait what? wai- OW! FUCK HYUNG, STOP!"

Let's just say... Yoongi has a shit ton of hand marks on his cheeks now.

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this was a shitty filler chapter sorry lmao

ill fix any grammatical errors later