《T'Aimer. 《Taekook》》.44.
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A few weeks later-
Jungkook wasn't sure where they were heading to. He didn't know anything except for the fact that he was in a limousine, and they had had lunch at an expensive restaurant, they as in BTS. And right, the driver was driving to somewhere, that, Jungkook had no idea about that.
Not like he didn't ask, he did, he used his puppy eyes too, infact, he literally agree to do anything, why was he so curious? Well, he had an odd feeling and seeing the expressions of the others, he could feel something was gonna happen.
The bunny boy sat, in between Suga and Tae, the latter had his arm around the boy's waist. Jimin beside Suga was talking about something with Hoseok in front.
Jungkook looked at Tae, to see the elder looking at him already, making him slightly go red by the tip of his years, but then, he pouted and spoke out,
'Tell me pleuse! Where are we going, hyungie?'
'A few minutes more, Kook, and we'll be there. Don't worry, it's a simple surprise for you.'
Jungkook didn't do anything, except cross his arms, push himself onto Tae, and pout like a tiny baby.
He did look like a baby, for the fact, that he was wearing Taehyung's oversized fuzzy white sweater, with sweater paws and a high neck, his hair slightly ruffled and curly, boots on his feet, and black jeggings. Taehyung meanwhile was dressing in black pants, a black coat, and a white shirt completing the look with black glasses and mafia shoes, which to Jungkook seemed slightly off. But he didn't say anything.
Jungkook was in his thoughts when the limousine stopped, and he realized they had reached whatever place they had to.
The others got off, only Tae and Jungkook remained, when the elder looked at the younger with unexplainable expressions, but smiled, cupping the younger's cheeks and pressing a peck on Kook's pouty lips.
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TAE- Just remember one thing baby, you're never alone, and you're safe with us, hm?
Jungkook frowned but nodded and that's when Tae got out and forwarded his hand, for the younger to hold, which he did, and stepped down too, shuddering due to the cold breeze.
As the others shifted a bit, Jungkook noticed it, he saw it, and he gasped, not being able to take his eyes off the same place, the same house...
Where he once lived...with his mother.
He shuddered feelings the coldness, but as Tae held him by his waist and began to walk ahead, Jungkook couldn't help but fear and become restless.
Suga opened the lock and all of them walked inside, making the path for the younger ones to step in.
Everything was the same as it used to be, nothing destroyed, everything repaired, and yet it gave the younger chills.
Jungkook didn't realize when he was made to sit on the couch, until he heard a ding and came Jin, from the kitchen, holding mugs of Hot Chocolate.
That was quick, but no, it had been 15 minutes since they had arrived and the younger was still busy looking around in a trance.
He looked up at Jin who handed him a cup, which he held with his hands covered half with sweater paws, the hot chocolate, with marshmallows and whipped cream on top.
No one spoke for a while until Tae pecked the younger's forehead and made him sit on his lap, holding his waist, and began to slowly speak.
TAE- Kook...you know our side of the past...everything you needed to know...but you do know that we aren't aware of anything...and that...you need to speak about it, to let it go. Hm?
Jungkook gulped and nodded slightly looking at the faces of his hyungs which showed nothing but love and care for him. He knew this day would come, but he didn't know that it'd be today or any day soon enough for that purpose.
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Perhaps, they are right, perhaps he has to speak, he has to come to terms with it so that he isn't haunted by any of those nightmares anymore. Perhaps, speaking about all of it will finally help him move on and be free?
JIN- Kookie, we aren't forcing you, but now that you're physically all well, and doing good otherwise also, this is the most important part of healing yourself, my kiddo.
JIMIN- He's right, Kookie. And come on, it's just us, and only us, and we do promise we'll remain with you as long as it's possible, 'cause no one knows about forever. Just be comfortable, and speak about it.
SUGA- Kook, honestly, it's for your own good, but think of it as something you can help us with, something which will give us the importance of being with you, of knowing you. Hm...?
NAMJOON- Take your time, it's your stand this time.
HOSEOK- And we have this warm atmosphere, this comfy couch, a mug of hot chocolate, what else is required. Hehe.
Jungkook looked at all of them for a moment, before standing up from Tae's lap and sitting beside him, holding his own cup closer to himself, and looking at Tae who held his one hand and intertwined their fingers, passing a soft smile.
Jungkook sighed and looked at the wall near the couch, where two photo frames, one of his mother and him, and the other of him with BTS back in their high school were attached to the wall. He sighed softly,
...
'It all goes back to...
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