ɴᴀᴜɢʜᴛʏ ɴᴇɪɢʜʙᴏᴜʀ • ᴛᴀᴇᴋᴏᴏᴋ 【✓】

~♡Forty-Eight♡~

Taehyung rushed into Jungkook's house, tears rushing out of his eyes uncontrollably as he looked all around, screaming for his name.

"J-Jungkook!" Taehyung yelled, checking on his balcony attached to the drawing room, walking back to peek into the kitchen and everywhere around.

"Jungkook!" He now rushed into his bedroom, finding nothing but darkness there as he entered and walked to his bed, dropping down on the edge of it.

Jungkook wasn't home at the moment.

Taehyung clasped his shaky hands to his face, insecurities rushing into his blood helplessly.

No, not for the second time.

"Taehyung! Taehyung? You're in?" Taehyung then heard Jimin's voice calling for him in the house who had followed his Lily all the way through.

Taehyung remained quiet and Jimin soon after found him in Jungkook's bedroom.

"Hey!" Jimin called, rushing to him and kneeling before him.

He removed Taehyung's hands from his face to look at him while Taehyung was trying to calm down which seemed impossible at the moment.

"L-leave me alone Jimin. I need to talk to him." Taehyung said with his broken voice as soon as he met his eyes with Jimin's.

"Hey but I can't leave you like that."

"I need to just talk, l-leave, please...." Taehyung whispered again and Jimin sighed.

Jimin cupped Taehyung's face, wiping tears away.

"I'm at your place. I need to make sure everything is alright and you won't ask me to leave now." Jimin stated, showing his index finger to Taehyung while explaining who looked away, sniffling continuously.

With this Jimin stood up, heading to Taehyung's house and leaving him alone after clicking the switch to light up the dark room.

Taehyung kept his head down, not trying to think about something else but he couldn't help his throbbing heart and drying throat out of nervousness and insecurities.

No it can't be true.

He finally raised his head up, eyes falling on his and Jungkook's framed pictures of Paris when they locked their lips on the bridge after locking locks like the promise of their love.

Taehyung couldn't help the tears rushing out, his lips dangerously whimpering as he finally stood up, comforting his inner self by saying it wasn't what he was thinking.

He walked to Jungkook's desk and touched the jacket hanging on the back of his gaming chair, the one he bought for him.

Taehyung's hands then stretched to carry one tiny photo frame of a picture he remembered was Jungkook's late mother and father together at their wedding.

“One day I will put one more frame here with our picture on it.”

Taehyung remembered Jungkook's words and put that down again, eyes now falling on an envelope placed under his keyboard.

Taehyung didn't hesitate before pulling that out, finding the name of a stranger lady on top of it as he opened it up without any delay after wiping his tears away.

Taehyung frowned when he peeked into it and now he pulled out pictures to only find sonographic pictures of an unborn baby.

Taehyung's eyes widened. His heart wasn't already at ease and now this. Taehyung pulled them out and checked them one by one, learning the lady's name was none other than Jungkook's ex girlfriend.