The Camboy's Toy. [jikook] [Discontinued]

New beginnings.

Jimin:

I watched Jungkook as he cried.
He was shaking vigorously, as if he were freezing.
I quickly turned on the heater.
"J-jungkook." I grabbed his hand.

He turned away from the window. I glanced at his hand as he clutched tightly onto the seatbelt.
"I-Im fine." He sucked in harsh breaths as he spoke.
He's panicking..

I opened the door stepping out.
"No!" He reached out for me, I stared at the fear in his eyes. I felt myself tense up.
"I'm not going anywhere, I promise." I whispered feeling emotional.

I closed the door, his eyes following me as I went to the passenger side and opened the door.
He stared at me as I quickly pulled him into a warm hug.

He buried his head into my jacket.
I've never seen him this upset and it's pissing me off.
Who did it...
Who's making him cry like this?!

I bit my lip, frustrated. I gently tapped his back, hoping to calm him down.

........

I stared at Jungkook's puffy eyes.
His cheeks also looked a little swollen.
I gently ran my fingers through his hair as he comfortably slept.

I grabbed his phone, unlocking it.
I stared at the apps on his phone but guilt caught up to me.
Why am I looking through this phone, it's his privacy.

I quickly put the phone back and relaxed, closing my eyes. 4 hrs ago Jungkook told me everything that he knew. I listened to him, feeling my anger rise.
He just couldn't stop crying. A guy named Hyun Ki used to be a femboy for gratification and to sexually please others.

What a very confusing backstory.
I shook my head. Jungkook needs my help and I'm not leaving his side.
Do Han is not welcomed here until I find out what's g-

"Ding."
"Someone is at your door Jimin." I listened to the robotic female voice call out to me, my tv lighting up.
"Give me a description."
"Yes! A male around 6ft, blonde hair, soft features, he's wearing a black leather jacket and he's holding a grocery bag Jimin." She replied.

"Thank you, you may go offline now."
"Yes!" I watched the tv turn off.

I balled up my fist annoyed.
It's Do Han.

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