Hybrid // k.t.h + j.j.k

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Taehyung POV

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Jungkook's words hurt me. He was right, I didn't really know, but that didn't mean he had to push me away.

I run after him, "JUNGKOOK!" I call, I run into his backyard, I spot him standing at the edge of his pool, looking into the water. "Jungkook!" I run up beside him and hug him.

He pushes me off, "leave me alone Taehyung," the words slice through the air and grow stale, leaving me with a stinging pain in my heart.

"Jungkook, your hurting and I will not leave you like this!" I insisted. Jungkook turned his back to me.

I looked at his fuzzy little tail, it was twitching slightly.

"You're still my little cutie," I say, giving him a back hug. Jungkook tensed a bit but gave up and let me hug him.

"Fine, I won't interfere with things that I don't know about, but could you help me understand? At least a little bit?" I ask, hopeful. Jungkook sighs.

He took me back inside and we sat on his couch, "I'm pretty sure you put together that, while I was in that warehouse they didn't exactly treat me as an honoured guest," Jungkook started, I nodded.

"Paris, the Tasmanian tiger hybrid, would put me through the most twisted, fucked up torture you could ever think of, it was so bad.

I was always at the point of death, but she wouldn't kill me, she said she wanted to make sure I felt every single bit of pain she unleashed on me, until I'm begging for mercy and on the verge of death.

She put a helmet thing on me, they way it stayed on my head was by two screws going into my head, then she electrocuted me. It was so painful, with 120 volts.

I was throwing up, my body felt like it was going to collapse underneath me. And all she did was fucking tighten my chains. When I woke up from the electrocution, I didn't have the chains, I was alone, but in front of me, there was a tray.

On the tray, there was a razor and knife.

This sort of pain wasn't half as bad, it was like escaping to the other side of the world, while staying in one place. I-It set me free. So everyday after a day filled with pain I was able to escape, and I guess it still helps me escape, from the voices that still haunt me."

Jungkook was almost in tears, after he finished telling his story. I hugged him so tight, "Kookie, there is no way you, me, or anyone could ever erase what happened to you.

It was cruel, cruel thing to do, and Paris deserves what's coming for her. But it's all over now, you don't have to suffer. And eventually, your skin will heal over, and all that will be left is scars.

Not the scars from someone who is weak, but the scars from someone who is a fighter, and pushed through the pain," I smile, wiping away his tears.

"Do you really think so?" He asks, I smile and nod through my own tears.

"I know so," I assure. I brought our lips together, it was a kiss, a promise, that I'd never let go of him, and even if he pushed me away, I'd still come running after him, making sure he's okay.

We pulled away and put our heads together, "no one will hurt you anymore, not with me around," I assure.

Jungkook smiles through his tears, which I kiss away.

"I love you, so much! I don't deserve you," he sobs.

I kiss him again, "no, I don't know how I got so lucky with a cute, little, fluffy bunny like you."

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I brought Jungkook over to our hotel room.

When I got in there, Namjoon was there, on his hands and knees, begging for his phone back.

"Jin! Your my boyfriend, not my Mum! Gimme my phone!" He whines.

Seokjin shakes his head, "you need to learn your-," Seokjin sees Jungkook. "KOOKIE!" He wraps Jungkook up in a hug, "I missed you!" 

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Jungkook POV

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"I-I can't breath!" I manage to choke out.

"Whoops!" Seokjin loosens his grip, I gasp for air, "death by hugs," Seokjin joked.

We pull away, I nod in agreement, "it's kind of more like just death," I say sarcastically.

Seokjin turns back to Namjoon, "as I was saying, you need to learn your lesson about texting late at night. When I can trust you not to disturb me, while I'm trying to get my beauty sleep, I'll give you back your phone," Seokjin says to Namjoon.

Namjoon went from being a fierce lion, to a meek kitten when Seokjin uses a stern voice.

Hoseok turns to Taehyung, "h-hey Tae, when are we going back?" He asks the question, that was on everyone's mind.

"Umm, on Monday actually," Taehyung answers quietly.

"But it's Saturday!" Jimin exclaims.

"Yeah, I didn't know how long it would take to find Jungkook, and I was kinda hoping I was going to be able to take him home..." Taehyung explains.

All of our moods drop, "but, we can't..." Taehyung looks at me, concern was the only thing I could see in this eyes.

I know he was afraid.

Afraid I would cut while he was gone, and he was probably right. But I would never be able to tell him that.

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28.06.2018

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