ɴᴀᴜɢʜᴛʏ ɴᴇɪɢʜʙᴏᴜʀ • ᴛᴀᴇᴋᴏᴏᴋ 【✓】

~♡Fifty-Two♡~

Taehyung realised his side of fault as soon as Jungkook stepped out of the house. He felt like he was running out of time which he actually did because Jungkook was far drifting away.

Before he could initiate any move, Jungkook was gone.

Jungkook himself didn't want to be a part of a suffocating silence anymore. He needed words which he didn't get and now he needed an escape out of everything.

It's actually true, when you are angry you ought to make some decisions that you may regret later but you choose not to listen to your heart at the moment.

Exactly what Jungkook did.

He not only left Taehyung on his own but now stuffed his bags to leave the house for better.

It seemed like a very tough decision but Jungkook was out of his senses and Namjoon only let him do whatever he wanted because there seemed no more chances anymore.

The place where it all started, the continuous flirting with non stop complimenting, the house where they would fight, eventually ended up planning a trip to Paris, returning back with passion and love that they continued night after nights to that one day that drifted them apart.

Jungkook didn't even turn to watch the place before taking his exit for the better.

The tag of naughty neighbour, boyfriend and his 'unbelievable one' was not attached to Jungkook any longer.

He left everything right where it all started.

Everything seemed in a pause for the two. They themselves didn't know what they were doing to themselves and what they were supposed to do.

After all life is not constant, life goes on even if you are living in a pause or a rush.

~♡~

Jungkook escaped from what would trap him inside an endless pain. He tried his best but not anymore because afterall he was seen as the wrong one.

Jungkook was far away from Taehyung's reach. Away from the house where Taehyung would simply knock and end right into his arms.

To Jungkook, the new place felt way too cold and dark than before because it lacked all the warm memories and essence of Taehyung.

"I carry a heart that took a long time to heal back again. If you don't wanna take it long, you can tell me now. I won't keep my expectations high."

Taehyung's said words were still fresh in Jungkook's mind from the one of the nights of Paris, Taehyung never believed him since the beginning, making Jungkook consider his choice of leaving better.

His fingers were holding the burning cigarette when he thought of Taehyung, sitting on the couch of his new home with nothing but darkness surrounded.

He thought he would get over him with the help of a stack of cigarettes and bottles of drinks, not in one night but maybe a lot of nights that he had no idea about.

"Jungkook you should stop." Namjoon's voice distracted Jungkook who turned to see his friend who hadn't left his side throughout this time.

Leaving Jungkook alone on his own didn't make Namjoon feel any good. He wanted to be by his side and he did too, staying with him in his holiday apartment in the outskirts of the town.

If this would help heal Jungkook again and get over his pain, Namjoon was ready to stay by his side.

"You should be home not here. Having your eyes stuck on me is making me pity myself. And I'm done pitying myself. I have everything here that I need. You should leave." Jungkook said with a hoarse and deep voice, which somewhere tried to cover his pain.