I was a lonely and introverted kid, so I made an imaginary friend to keep me company
but he isn't the same anymore, I'm now trapped with this-this thing, this monster that I called a friend...and I'm not even sure if I'll make it out alive
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"Hey, kookie it's alright, I'm here" he tried his best to reason out but was only greeted by more cries from the boy underneath the blanket
"Kook, it's just me, nobody else is here, you trust me, right?"
Nothing was said between the two until Jungkook decided to finally lift his head from the blanket, only showing his eyes "Thats it...see? It's just me"
His voice was so calm and so gentle it made him feel a wave of relief in his presence
The little boy slipped a tear as he hid deeper into the bed. The other's heart clenched in pity and carefully made his way closer to the bed as he sat himself onto the side, his arm resting gently on his hip "Now tell me what's wrong"
"...I remembered a memory, a memory of everyone tricking me"
"Tricking you?," His freehand clenched into a fist in anger "how so?
"Well...my classmates treated me nicely at first, but not even 3 months they already make fun of me, they tell me I'm stupid and ugly...you know, that stuff" His heart felt heavier recalling his classmates' faces when they insulted him, filled with mock and disgust and the way their mouths curved up into this sickening smile
"Even father doesn't like me that much, so now I'm scared that mother would end up hating me like everyone else..."
He couldn't help but cry even more into the covers as he let out all of his emotions, the other rubbing soothing circles onto his side, the rather large hands receding this comforting hold of heat and warmth
Jungkook felt himself slowly calm down from the small movements on his hip and soon his shaking reduced into a steady ones
But even so the sadness just kept coming back to him, he could just hear the voices whispering things he didn't want to. He jumped from underneath the blanked and went for the other, pulling him into the middle of the bed and pushed him down
Jungkook straddled his hips and started sobbing into his neck. The other was surprised but notheless said nothing to protest as he place a hand on his nape and rolled him so they both lied down on their sides facing each other
He grabbed Jungkook and brought him even closer as he secured his arms around the younger's waist
His shirt was wet with tears from the other but he couldn't seem to care about anyone else aside from the other, his thoughts revolved only on the little 5 year old that was currently trembling in his hold
"TaeTae hyungie...make the thoughts go away..." the other's voice was cracking but he could still understand what he said
"Don't worry, hyung is here to protect you" Jungkook only nodded as he sobbed into the older's neck
His cries echoed in Taehyung's ears, it was beautiful, but the fact it was caused by some fiends, it just made his blood boil in anger
He kept his calm demeanour to not scare jungkook, but inside he was already plotting what he could do
As long as it made his Kookie happy, he was willing to do anything
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