F O R T Y - T H R E E

Jungkook groaned, his head tossed in multiple ways, biting down harshly on his lip as he tried to peace it together. Taehyung hung up on him, what were the chances of him answering a second time?

The teen pushed the last two of his quarters into the payphone. He held the phone back to his ear, dialing for Jeongguk this time. He could pick them up and they could go look for Taehyung together.

It rang several times, no answer until the very end where the other twin had answered finally. Jungkook let out a breath he didn't know he was holding in, choking and stumbling over his words.

"Whoever is calling, don't you know what time it is? It's. Mid. Night. Whatever you have to say can wait until the morn-"

"No! It's me! It's Kook! Don't hang up! Please! It's so important!" Jungkook shouted into the phone, biting down on his lip. "Please, Gguk!"

"Why the hell are you calling me? Who's phone are you using? Shouldn't you be asleep?" Jeongguk groaned, rubbing his face as he dropped it back on the pillow.

"Long story! I'm safe, I know how much you care," he remarked sarcastically. "I need you to come pick me up! We need to-"

"Shut up, you're so fucking loud. You can call for a cab." Jeongguk yawned. "Learn to stop calling me so damn late."

"Please! Gguk!" Jungkook felt his heart shatter. He panicked, gritting his teeth. "I-I need you to help me, okay? Just come pick me up."

"Oh my fucking-, where the hell are you?" Jeongguk muttered, sleep trying to win over his body. He tried to hold his heavy eyelids open, groaning to himself.

"Oh, thank you! I'm at-" Before Jungkook knew it, there was beeping. He looked at the payphone, seeing as he ran out of minutes to use to call Jeongguk.

The young Jeon Twin slammed the phone into the machine, yelling in agony. He covered his face with his hands, shaking his head. He pulled at his hair as he looked around, the rain coming down harder.

He wasn't able to get anywhere without walking in the pouring rain. Jungkook left the payphone, covering his face from the harsh rain.

He began to hear the thunder and see the lightening, it was storming outside. Jungkook walked and walked and walked, his clothes clinging onto every cranny of his body, outlining his muscles and his shape.

He was soaked; drenched with rain, his hair sticking to his forehead. He speedily walked, trying to rush back to the house so he could pick up his phone and call Taehyung from his own phone.

If today wasn't bad enough due to being jumped and Taehyung opening more about Minji, then now it was horrible. He made Taehyung believe he was cheating on him. He made Taehyung think that Jeongguk only was using him.

Jungkook was only joking to Seokjin-hyung. It wasn't meant to be taken seriously and Taehyung wasn't allowing him to explain himself.

It was sooner or later that he had made it back to the house, shoving the door open and slamming it up. He felt so heavy due to all the rain he was carrying along with every ounce of guilt.

Jungkook skipped steps up to his room, picking up his phone. He clicked it on, seeing it was at two percent left.

"You gotta be fucking tugging on my pubic hairs!" He groaned, placing his password in which was 'taebae' in numbers.

Jungkook went to his inbox with Taehyung, writing out a long — or semi long message to Taehyung to express how extremely sorry he was.

Jungkook:
Tae im so fuking sorry, I wouldnt hurt u like that, it was a joke to jinhyung I swear , pls forgive me, I care for u very much and it wasnt my intention for u to take it as you did. Beliebe me pls, plsss im so sorry, so sorry , i care 4 u a lot and wouldny ever do that.

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Jungkook's heart sank into his chest further than before. He felt anger just build in his system. Next thing he knew, he was throwing his phone at the wall. He picked up some things he had on his nightstand like his clock and spiking it off of the floor.

He yelled in irritation, taking his fist and punching the wall as hard as he could. Jungkook repeatedly hit the wall, the pain and the sounds no bother to him.

"Fuck!" He screamed out, his knuckles now aching but that didn't stop him. He threw his books, his lamp, his everything.

Jungkook didn't realize that he was crying, he also didn't realize the arms wrapping around him from behind, Jeongguk keeping him close.

"Shh, shh, you're so loud," Jeongguk said, restraining Jungkook from throwing anymore more or hitting the wall again and again. He felt his slightly younger brother struggling and trying to rip out of his arms to no avail. "You haven't acted out like this since dad left, calm down and tell me what happened before you do something worth regretting."

"I-I chased him out! I fucked up, Gguk! I fucked up!" Jungkook sobbed, tears falling down his cheeks, tracing his fair skin. "I hate myself so much! I hurt Taehyung accidentally!"

"What happened? Stop screaming and just talk to me!" Jeongguk sat his brother down onto the bed as he took his hand into his own, using the hem of his shirt to wipe away the blood that oozed.

"I w-w-was t-talking go S-Seokjin and I-I lied and s-said shit t-that I shouldn't have," Jungkook was hyperventilating, using his semi-okay hand to wipe his eyes. "I said h-how you used people a-and I-I had a-a different b-boyfriend a-and that T-Taehyung w-wasn't our boyfriend," he added.

"Why would you say all that? Where is Taehyung?"

"I-I don't fucking know! I c-c-called h-him a-and tried to e-ex-explain b-but he d-didn't l-listen to me!" Jungkook choked out. "H-He blocked m-me."

"We'll find him, maybe he's at Jimin's house." Jeongguk tried to assure his brother. He pulled him into a close embrace, rubbing circles into his back. "I will try to text Taehyung and call Jimin, you can go ahead and call Seokjin-hyung? Okay?"

Jungkook shook his head. "P-Please don't make me call him, h-he would b-be-be so f-fucking m-mad at me f-for h-hurting Tae," he pulled back, his eyes red from all the crying he was doing.

The Jeon Twin hadn't cried this much in awhile, he never hit the wall like that, he never burst out like such. He learned to contain himself and hold it all in for so long until now, until losing the one thing he was certain he fell for.

"Okay, you don't have to. I'll need his number to call him though," Jeongguk breathed. "Taehyung is forgiving, he'll come back eventually. I promise, we will call him from every possible phone we can until he turns up, okay?"

Jungkook nodded, hiccuping and attempting to suppress his small cries of pain. "G-Gguk?" He gulped, looking up at his slightly older brother. "I-I think I l-love T-Taehyung,"

Jeongguk went silent, looking at his identical brother. His thin lips parted, forming an 'o' shape. "Love Taehyung? When did you- now isn't the time to talk about this. Imagine how you'll tell Taehyung you love him, Taehyung would be thrilled, he would be so happy." He smiled weakly. "I'm going to go call Seokjin and Jimin and tell them about everything that happened. I need you to try and get some sleep."

Jungkook nodded. "I think I-I sprained m-my knuckles," he gulped thickly, looking down at his very red and scraped up knuckles. His hand was trembling for multiple reasons.

"We'll go to the school nurse tomorrow and check it out. I think it just need some bandaids around it. You'll be fine, Kook, I swear." Jeongguk stood up, brushing his black locks back.

The older traveled back to his room, leaving Jungkook alone to calm down and rest. The events that occurred were extreme and painful to go through.

Jungkook hadn't broken out like that since his and Jeongguk's father had left them for a hooker who was a few years younger than their busy mother. It showed how much Taehyung meant to him. All he wanted to do was cradle Taehyung.

He truly didn't mean for Taehyung to hear what he heard the way he had did. It was nothing more but a lousy joke taken the wrong way.

Jungkook understood how many problems Taehyung dealt with a few years back and all he did was make it much worse. Jungkook didn't find himself sleeping for awhile.

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