#taekook #taekookau
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After breaking up with his boyfriend of 7 years, Jungkook left for the USA to move on.
A year later he comes back to SK on his sister's wedding only to come to know that his sister is marrying his ex, Taehyung.
Somewhere in the same city, within the confines of his room, secured in the arms of his two best friends, Taehyung had also cried himself to sleep with the same burning pain in his chest as Jungkook.
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β’ ββThe only thing on their tongues was the scream of pain, agony and longing while they allowed the darkness of the gloomy night and the dullness of their hearts consume them to a slumber.
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β’ ββThe painful and excruciating night that fell on the two heart-broken souls finally came to an end as the next dayβs sun rose up, shining the brightest, waking up all living souls including the two lost and wounded ones.
βHyung, I donβt want to see him like this.β
A small quivering voice whispering slowly is the first thing Taehyung hears when he begins to open his eyes.
βI know. I know, love.β
He hears another voice, pulling him out of his sleep.
Taehyung wiggles around on the bed, slowly trying to open up his eyes and adjust to the bright light.
βTae, baby.β
A hand makes its way on his forehead, brushing his hair back and then travelling to his head, massaging the scalp slowly and gently.
Taehyung blinks rapidly before he completely wakes up and notices his best friend sitting beside him with a tired smile plastered on his lips.
He tries to speak up but ends up coughing because his throat felt dry.
That is when Hoseok comes into his line of sight and Taehyung sees him holding a glass of water.
βCome on, Tae, sit up. You need to drink water.β
Jimin says, holding Taehyung from his arm and helping him to sit up.
He slowly rubs his back to help the younger with his cough while Hoseok brings the glass forward.
He slowly rubs his back to help the younger with his cough while Hoseok brings the glass forward.
Taehyung takes the glass of water and gulps it down in one go, feeling extremely thirsty after crying continuously last night.
βThere you go.β
Jimin takes the glass from Taehyung once he drinks down the water and places it on the bed-side table.
He shuffles closer to his best friend and hugs him from behind, letting Taehyung rest his back on his chest.
For a while, neither of the three friends say anything and sit together in silence.
βJuβJungkookβ
That is the first thing Taehyung says, breaking the silence.
Hoseok sighs at that while Jimin tightens his grip on Taehyungβs body.
βWβWhy? Why is this happening to me? Why?β
Taehyungβs voice trembles as he whispers the question, leaning his head to the side, allowing a small stream of silent tears to break out of his eyes and fall on Jiminβs shirt, creating a tiny wet patch.
βTβTaeβ
Jimin only sways his best friendβs tired body in his arms, petting his head lightly.
βIβIβm so unlucky, arenβt I?β
Taehyung chuckles bitterly.
βFirst, I lost my world, sent him away with my own hands and now when I met him again, itβ¦.itβs as his sisterβs fianceβ¦.why does universe hate me so much? Just why? WβWhy am I so unfortunate?β
Taehyung cries, hitting his fist on his thighs, feeling too helpless during the ongoing circumstances.
βNo, no, baby, no. Donβt say that, please.β
Jimin argues, sniffling.
βTae, please take a hold of yourself. You have been doing this to yourself for a year.β
Hoseok pleads, rubbing Taehyungβs hands to soothe him.
But nothing can soothe him.Β
Other than the tender and affectionate embrace of his lover, nothing has ever brought peace to him.
The warmth of his lover always shielded him from the miseries, the torture, the cruelties of this unjust and lonely world.Β
It was his escape, his comfort, his reasuurance.
Those arms were his little world.
A world where he was safe, where he could seek for relief and always got it whenever he wanted.
A world where he used to forget everything, the sadness, the anger, the frustration, everything and the only thing that used to fill in his heart was happiness, pleasure.
Peace.
And since the moment those arms drifted away, all the comfort and peace got snatched from him, leaving him with only wounds and scars.
ishal 
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