Imaginary Friend - Vkook

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"bye hyungs!"

Jungkook waved his hand at the two and went inside his house, his time hanging out with his friends was really fun, honestly. he enjoyed the games, the food, and the company, almost enough for him to forget what happened before that, almost

He called out for his mother and she responded with a 'welcome home sweety!', an apology and Goodnight from upstairs, she seemed tired from her hoarse voice so he didn't think much about it and went to her room to properly kiss her Goodnight

His small feet padded up the staircase as he twisted the doorknob to his mother's bedroom, she was already lying down on the bed with the same bottles scattered around the floor under her blanket, she looked up from her position when she heard the younger enter, her eyes bloodshot and face pale

"What are you doing here swee-"

She coughed and covered her mouth, pointing at the bathroom "get th-e bucket I-in there for mommy sw-eety..."

He ran into the said bathroom as he was told to and saw a big black bucket in the corner next to the tub, he grabbed the sides with his hands and waddled his way back to his mother as fast as he could. When he got to her she grabbed the said bucket and started vomiting with her shoulders tense from the intensity

Jungkook sadly watched her and pet her back as he didn't know what was happening- nor what to do, but just from the looks of it he knew she was in pain

Her loud coughing and harsh puking echoed in the room as the raven haired tried to sooth and calm her down, but she only fully stopped after a few minutes

It reeked but the younger couldn't care less, especially when his mother put the bucket down, she immediately flopped on the bed while knocking out in an instant. He gently pat her face and shook her shoulders and arms "Mother?"

He sat there but alas she didn't respond, she was already asleep, so Jungkook settled for hugging her waist to keep her warm and give her comfort.

He couldn't sleep though, the ticking of the clock made his eyes twitch, and his mind just didn't seem to shut up anytime soon, he was feeling this thing inside him slither around until he felt his finger tips become warm, feeling pressure wrap around as if something was holding his hands

Then the same pressure was wrapped around his own waist and he felt hot breaths right on his neck, yet the only person in the room aside from him was his mother, but she was splayed on the bed and it'd be impossible for it to be her

He dashed out the room and went in his own, locking the door in case the older male would go in as he hides under his blanket, but things just seemed to only get worse from then on

The heat and pressure of a hand it seemed was dragging itself around his body from behind, before it held his arms tightly as the being kissed his neck and cheeks. He tried to move but he found out he was paralyzed on his bed unable to move in any way, so he lied down there crying, waiting for it to finally stop

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