Six months later

Taehyung held Jungkook's hand as they sat at the dinner table. Taehyung's father cleared his throat.

"so... He's your um... your boyfriend?" he asked awkwardly.

"yes appa. He's Jungkook. Jeon Jungkook."

"so how have you been?" his mother asked. Trying to change the awkward topic.

"fine I guess. A-after being kidnapped, I'm fine I guess."

"I'm sorry about what happened. If only we had guided you well en-"

"I really don't want to talk about it."

"no Tae, we should have been around more if not you wouldn't have turned out to be... Gay."

"Daewoo! We're trying to fix our relationship with your son here! We're trying here! Stop being so judging if you don't want to lose your two sons. Taehyung I'm really sorry. For your father's behavior."

"it's fine eomma."

"I'm sorry Taehyung. I'm trying. I've been homophobic all my life. I'll make it up to you soon. Jeon, do not hurt my son. I'll come after you I swear it."

"never sir. I love him too much to do that." Jungkook said looking into Taehyung's eyes and smiling fondly.

"good."

"we'll get going now. See you guys later." Taehyung said getting up from the seat and walking out.

"goodbye ma, sir." Jungkook said bowing.

They walked out of the house with Taehyung looking at the house which he used to live in before he was disowned.

"that was scary." Jungkook commented. Taehyung hummed.

"I really envy you right now. You're in good terms with your parents. Mine? I don't even know where my mother is and my dad doesn't even know if I still exist."

"I'm so sorry."

"it's fine." Taehyung hummed.

"are you OK my love?"

"yeah I guess. It's been so long since I saw them and it felt so weird even if they are my parents."

"is there anything we can do to take your mind off this?" Jungkook asked.

"I think so."

******

The music was blasting in full volume and Taehyung danced into the club pulling Jungkook behind him.

They walked into a booth and sat down. They were at pale. The night club where they first met.

"Tae! Do you remember when we first met? We didn't really meet! We just bumped into each other!"

"that was you?! Your chest was stone. Still is!" Taehyung said finishing his sentence with a light punch to Jungkook's chest, "see!"

"you were dancing that day. You were drunk! That was the second time I saw you!"

"now I want a drink! Get me one please." Taehyung said pouting and who was Jungkook to resist. It was just a drink.

"fine! Don't move too far from here. I'll be right back!"

"hm." Taehyung said watching as Jungkook walked away. He sat back on the chair and remembered what made him even want to come here this evening. His parents.

The day he was kidnapped was the day that his parents had found out that Jin was gay. He threatened to leave them if they didn't apologize to Taehyung and accept him back as their son.

According to him, he was tired of being in the dark and watching his brother suffer without parents while he was the favored one even though he was just like Taehyung.

What was the use hiding if he could just leave them if they were still homophobic. Being homophobic was toxic and toxins were bad for health. So here they were.

Oh, about Jungkook being shot in the lower abdomen, he survived though it left a little nasty scar.

They had been in the hospital for about two months before Jungkook thought he was tired of staying bedridden. He wanted to go home so here they were together with Jungkook still happy, alive and kicking.

They were so in love with each other that it was almost impossible to separate them.

He needed to forget all those things now. It wasn't the time. He should be happy. It was all over. Right?

Right.

So without a care in the world, he walked to a space he managed to find and began to dance but not wandering far from the booth so that Jungkook could find him.

He danced. He was free. Really free this time. There was no Bogum to stop him. He wouldn't live in fear-

An arm circled his waist and it was not Jungkook's arm. It was not Jungkook's arm.

"hey cutiepie." the man said biting Taehyung's earlobe. He whimpered.

"oh, you like that?"

"l-let me g-go." he pleaded.

"don't pretend you don't like it." he said grinding on Taehyung's lower back.

"s-stop." he said pushing the hands away.

"he said stop you fucking prick!" Jungkook said slamming a fist to the man's jaw, throwing him to the ground. He pulled Taehyung's hands as they exited the club with Taehyung crying.

"are you OK? I shouldn't have left you there." Jungkook said cradling Taehyung's face in his palms and trying to wipe the tears on his face away.

"it's fine. I'm fine. I'm fine."

"let's go home."

***

"are you OK? I know that I've asked that question a lot tonight but are you?"

"I'm sorry if I'm stressing you out Kookie. It's just... It hurt. It felt like I was being abused by Bogum again. I couldn't even defend myself."

"my angel." Jungkook said sitting beside Taehyung on the bed, "you want to talk about it?"

"I don't know... I me-mean you deserve an e-explanation for getting kidnapped when you didn't have a hand in anything."

"you don't have to talk about it if you want." Jungkook said caressing Taehyung's face.

"it's fine."

Taehyung told him about his life before they met. About Bogum. Their relationship. The abuse and their divorce.

He cried a lot that Jungkook felt his heart clenching in pain. He had gone through a lot yet, he still managed to hold a beautiful smile. He didn't even go through therapy. That was how strong this baby was.

"I w-want to-to forget Kookie. I w-want to forget how his hands felt against my skin. Please make me forget."

"what do you want me to do?"

"make love to me."

"wh-what?"

"I-I want to f-feel you Jungkook. It-it's fine if you don't want to. I know that-"

"it's not that angel. I- I've never done this before."

"neither have I."

"we'll try OK?" Jungkook said before leaning towards Taehyung's lips and claiming them with his, kissing him with so much passion.

Laying down on the bed, Jungkook took off his shirt, watching as Taehyung stared at his arms in awe. His biceps flexing.

He went back to kissing Taehyung, now placing butterfly kisses on his golden skin.

"you're so perfect." he whispered, sucking a hickey to Taehyung's jaw. Taehyung whimpered.

"baby lift your arms up okay?" Jungkook spoke softly, not trying to ruin the moment. Taehyung lifted his arms slowly, feeling insecure.

Maybe his body was not the best or it was awful. Maybe he had too much fat in his body. It was possible that Jungkook was going to be disgusted by him.

Jungkook began to kiss down on his chest after flinging the shirt away making Taehyung gasp. His lips were feeling cool against his skin.

"you're so fucking beautiful my angel. So pretty for me." Jungkook whispered against his skin.

He caressed Taehyung's skin and face.

"you're so perfect Tae. So perfect." Jungkook said claiming Taehyung's lips again.

He reached his fingers down to Taehyung's trousers reaching for the button. Taehyung grabbed his arms.

"are you OK? We can stop if you want us to. I don't want to force you to do anything you don't want to."

"it-it's fine. I'm just my- I'm nervous."

"I am too. What if I mess this up for the both of us or I do something that'll make you feel pain or-" Taehyung cut him off by placing a kiss on Jungkook's lips.

"we'll be fine Kookie." he took in a large breath of air, "I'm ready." he whispered. Jungkook nodded, unbuttoning Taehyung's jeans.

He pulled the trouser down to Taehyung's ankles and Taehyung hissing at the cold air that hit his skin.

He began to kiss his way back up, kissing his thighs ever so softly and whispering how beautiful he was with every kiss.

He took off his trousers and laid on top of Taehyung, kissing his lips  before taking both of their briefs off.

They both hissed at the cold air that hit their already hard members. Jungkook wrapped his hands around both of their members, stroking them with both of them moaning in pleasure.

"ar-are you comfortable?" Jungkook asked with caution watching as Taehyung nodded profusely.

He let go of their members with Taehyung whimpering and already missing the warm touch of his lover. Jungkook spread Taehyung's legs and coated his fingers with saliva.

"let me know if you're uncomfortable. I don't wanna hurt you." Jungkook said now sliding his finger through the tight ring of muscle.

Taehyung whimpered. The feeling felt so foreign even though he had felt it before.

"comfortable?"

"mhmm." Taehyung said. Jungkook began to thrust his fingers into Taehyung.

"y-you can add another one now." Taehyung sighed now feeling another finger prodding at his entrance.

Jungkook scissored him, making sure Taehyung was comfortable. He was beginning to moan which meant that he had found those bundle of nerves. He pulled his fingers out.

He spit on his palm, making his cock slick with saliva before settling in front of Taehyung.

"ready?" he asked. Taehyung nodded unsurely, "we can stop if you want us to. I don't want it to seem like I'm forcing you."

"it's OK Kookie. You can..." Jungkook nodded in understanding. He began to push his length into the heat, watching as Taehyung bit his lip trying not to scream in pain.

He stopped, even if he was enjoying what was going on, he was still thinking about Taehyung.

"I love you Tae." he said placing kisses on Taehyung's lips and nose and forehead and cheeks and eyes and then lips.

"I love you too Kookie. You can..." he bit his lips shyly. He just couldn't finish the sentence.

Understanding what he meant again, Jungkook thrusted in fully till he bottomed out, now letting Taehyung adjust.

Wrinkling his eyebrows in pain, Taehyung whispered, "move."

Jungkook began to thrust slowly and gently, trying not to hurt Taehyung. Taehyung moaned in both pain and pleasure feeling the pain begin to change to pleasure.

"ah." he moaned not too loud. He had no idea who was in the house at this moment.

"you go-good?" Jungkook asked slowing down his thrusts.

"yeah. J-just keep on going." Taehyung said finishing with a moan.

Jungkook began to roll his hips in an '8' motion. He groaned while Taehyung moaned louder.

"your doing so well angel. Your moans are heavenly." Jungkook complimented.

He began to thrust again, in that angle trying to bring Taehyung to his climax. Right now, Taehyung was what mattered. He needed to forget.

"I-I'm close Kookie." Taehyung panted.

"you wanna cum?"

"ah!"

"cum for me." Jungkook said stroking Taehyung's neglected length moving  with his thrusts.

White ropes of cum spurted out of Taehyung's member. He began to whimper from oversensitivity.

"I'm cumming Tae." Jungkook said releasing his semen into Taehyung's hole.

He pulled out of Taehyung and dropped himself beside the smaller, panting.

"are you OK?"

"I'm fine. That was magical. Thank y-you Kookie." Taehyung said with tears rolling down his cheeks.

Jungkook made him feel like it was his first time all over again. Like Bogum never existed. It was just him. He treated him like fragile glass that could break any second.

Using the small bits of energy that he had managed to gather, he turned to Taehyung, wiping the tears away from his cheeks.

"I love you angel." Jungkook said placing a kiss on Taehyung's forehead.

"I love you Jungkook."

***

Ring! Ring!!

It was still fucking early in the morning. Who would be fucking calling by this time of the morning.

It wasn't Taehyung's phone, no. It was Jungkook's. Why would his phone be ringing at 3 am in the morning.

He sat up on the bed, placing Taehyung's head which had been on his chest on the pillow now reaching for the phone. Taehyung was a deep sleeper. Sometimes.

What?

Was it because of what he said last night? He just didn't understand. He answered the phone anyway.

"hey dad."

THE END

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Heyo!

First!

I wanna cry.
The book's ending was awful I know.

Second!

I wanna cryyyy.
I just finished my first book.
I'm gonna miss it.

Bwahahahah

Nooooo

Still I'm happy.

I officially finished my first book.

Thank you to all of you who read, voted and commented on this piece of *bleep*

I'm grateful.

Thank you for being with me through this journey.

I love you all. 💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜

I'll see ya in my next book (if you want to continue with me.

'peace out💟

current me:

that is the end of TWT

thank you again for reading!

'peace out 💟