Jungkook is crying, now I've really done it, I've made him cry. I can't do anything right. I want to ask him if he knows about the company cutting me but my worries feel silly with him in my arms.
He's crying and I have to comfort him. It's the least I can do. I know this is necessary but I've been a terrible friend.
I pet his hair and rub his back until he calms down. His grip on me is tight and I can tell he won't be letting me go anytime soon.
"Come one Kook, let's go home." I say, I can feel less guilty cutting my practice short because it's for a friend.
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