TUTOR | VKOOK

Fifteen

Taehyung's POV

Jungkook

Stop its not worth it

Jungkook it's ok...

jungkook you won't lose me

Jungkook don't leave me

Jungkook stay...

JUNGKOOK!

"ju...ng....kook...?" my eyes opened just to be met with a blinding white light and my hearing distorted with a distant sound of beeping. I stayed laying down until my senses could function properly, and when they did i scanned the room realizing that my location was a hospital room. Panic surged through me as memories of last night came rushing in, "Jungkook....dad....DAD?!" I sat up which i immediately regretted as everything ached so i decided to lay back down. I let out shaky breathes as the doors to my room opened

there was Yoongi who was talking to a doctor they both continued unaware that i was up and could hear them

"So what's gonna happen to him...?" Yoongi had asked "He will probably need mental guidance...once he wakes up as he's been through some incredibly traumatic things." was the response given

Yoongi let out a sad sigh "So in other words therapy to heal the mental scars?" what do you mean ill need help no i wont...i have hope that maybe one day my dad can change because i still need him. I hated how Yoongi was talking for me essentially right now.

"Well since you're the only person even close to eligible to take care of him sign here and when he wakes up he'll be granted a therapist." I heard the shuffling of papers and then the click of a pen that made me shoot up which again i did regret. "N-No!" i tried to yell but my voice came out much more horse then imagined. Yoongi snapped his head in my direction "I-i-I d-dont need h-help...i don't need stupid...t-therapy." i continued thats when Yoongi sighed and sat on the edge of my bed,

"Give us a minute...please..." the doctor nodded and did as Yoongi asked and once he was gone the older continued

"Tae listen therapy really isn't as bad as it sounds...believe me i would know." I rolled my eyes "Y-yeah....well i st-still dont.....need it!" Yoongi bit his lip in probably annoyance "This is for the best! That horrible man has traumatized you we need help you even if it's in this way!" I frowned at his words before responding back

"I don't need help....I-I ha-have....hope he can ch....change!" Yoongi's gaze hardened somewhat before he took a deep sigh..."taehyung look under the cover at your right arm" I hesitantly did as asked. I felt the air get caught in my throat, my once honey tan arm was now covered in bruises, scars, open nasty cuts and mainly broken. I wanted to throw up at the sight i felt my throat tighten as i began trying to gasp for air....

Yoongi rushed to my side patting my back

I could tell he was yelling but i couldn't really hear what as all i was focused on was the retched sight of my beaten arm.

the damage was bad.....i didn't want to know what the rest of me looked like and i also couldn't believe what a fool i was to stay at my house....this probably all built up while some of the major things from last night.

the night i ran

black specs began to cover my vision before soon enough all i saw was black and everything became cold.

'maybe i am a fool...

Yoongi's POV

"w-will he be ok....?" i asked staring at Taehyung the lovable energetic boy...who now lay almost lifeless as he was getting help from a machine to breathe correctly . The doctor nodded somewhat "Yes....I believe he will but having someone here that he can use as emotional support would help him, like a relative or loved one even." I nodded and slowly pulled out my low battery phone