Chapter 38 - Scattered

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It was unbearable.

It was so painful to even see Taehyung in that position, that Jimin couldn't help but advert his gaze away from the mint haired omega who was laying on the bed with the stuffs of the trueblood scattered around the bed, even Jungkook's old Iron Man stuffed toy was held close to his chest by Taehyung.

"Th-the minister of defence is here, he wanted to have a talk" Jimin notified, though he didn't want to. He glanced at seeing Taehyung nodding his head.

The Queen got up leaving the stuffed toy on the bed itself, walking in the loose trousers that almost slipped down his hips along with the shirt that hung on his body, both belonging to Jungkook.

It's been a week, a week since Taehyung's mate hasn't returned from wherever he was.

The whole pack was searched, looked around everywhere, Hoseok even broke into Jungkook's previous house but all the orange haired alpha said was he didn't find Jungkook and no one checked that place again because Taehyung trusted Hoseok.

Hoseok lied to Taehyung, the alpha knew about the trueblood being in his house. It him who made sure that Jungkook's eats and stays without any difficulty also he arranged a extra set of clothes for the trueblood. He knew his nephew needed time to come in terms with himself.

Jimin knew Hoseok lied to Taehyung but still kept quiet because his alpha had commanded him to do so.

Talking about Yoongi he didn't knew any of it, the beta was rather pissed about Jungkook running away, he was more concerned about Taehyung's physical and mental health

Taking anything he found first Taehyung walked inside his bathroom coming out shortly fully dressed in the clothes he had picked up, a beige coloured shirt and black pants.

Walking towards the mirror he stood in front of the reflecting glass. His eyes looked dead, his cheeks had sunken in with the less amount of food he was having which was been literally forced down his throat by Yoongi.

There was a saying, however you decorate the mirror frame, with a frame of wood, silver, gold even diamonds, the mirror would never lie. It reflects what it sees.

Taking a deep breath, he applied a considerate amount of make up just so he can look good enough to make people believe he was doing well and strong.

But he knew his health was descending, away from his mate for a span of whole week made him suffer from illness, his wolf was whimpering not being able to get a whiff of his mate's scent.

Even the clothes scattered around his bed were loosing their scent, Jungkook's scent still clung on those materials but not as strong as before it was fading.

He deserved this, after putting his mate through everything he surely deserved it, his mate had shifted into his wolf form before age because he was heavily pressured, stressed and compressed.

Jungkook was pressured to meet all the alpha stereotypes, it stressed him that he couldn't actually be who he was, being squished— compressed with all the duties and responsibilities which were bestowed upon him even when he didn't want it, he wasn't ready for it.

And it's all Taehyung's fault.

Only if he had been a little bit more careful and tried to understand Jungkook's side, his mate would be here with him. He would be all cuddled in his mate's arms with his face stuffed in the trueblood's neck.

He missed Jungkook, he missed the younger male a lot.

It almost made him choke on the bile rising up in his throat when he pondered over why his mate wasn't with him, around him right now?

Jungkook had ran away, the trueblood had ran away from his destined mate.

Pathetic, that's what Taehyung always thought whenever he came into an realisation that his mate, the one he had loved since years now had to go away from him, just so the trueblood  could feel calm and composed.

Wasn't Taehyung not the peace of his mate?

Well he was the peace destructor of his mate, wasn't he?

Taehyung has loved Jungkook, he has fucking loved the younger with all his heart!

There are types of love, a lot of types actually. But Taehyung never tried to distinguish his love or tried to think in what category does it falls in. He just loved Jungkook and that's more than enough.

It wasn't enough to make Jungkook stay though.

And again Taehyung's feet wobbled making it hard for him to even stand, he just wanted to curl into a small in one of the corners and keep crying until Jungkook comes back.

Taking a deep breath, Taehyung walked out of his room having a brief eye contact with Jimin who was still standing in his room all this while.

Jimin sighed seeing Taehyung walking towards the office, even though the mint haired omega was all broken he still walked with grace and elegance, no one would ever point out that the Queen wasn't okay.

And Jimin admired it a lot about Taehyung, the Queen has been through a lot of things still Taehyung was strong enough to survive through everything.

There was a sudden uncomfortable feeling he felt in his chest as his inner self started burning with sensation of anger and agitation, it wasn't his emotions ofcourse it was his mates. Both of their emotions were flooding to him and he knew that Hoseok and Yoongi were having an argument making his feet move towards his room where his mates were.

"You knew about where Jungkook is all this while!" Yoongi shouted as he pointed at the bag of clothes that Hoseok was taking away, it also consisted of a few tube paint colors.

There was no lie that ofcourse Hoseok knew where Jungkook was, all Jungkook took himself with him was his art supplies leaving everything else behind.

"I do and lower your damn voice!" Hoseok said in a hushed whisper his eyes flickering towards Jimin as the omega was standing on doorway.

Silently closing the door Jimin entered the room, his pink eyes first meeting Hoseok's later Yoongi's glaring ones.

"Oh, you might know it too right?" Yoongi questioned his voice dropping lower, he clicked his tougue seeing the omega nod his head.

"Don't you both think you are being extremely unfair towards Taehyung?" Yoongi flickered his gaze to both his mates quite a few times before he fixed his gaze on Hoseok's.

"Don't you think you are being all biased towards Taehyung? Why aren't you even trying to understand Jungkook's point of view?" Hoseok back fired.

"What is his point of view? He is just being a bloody coward!" Yoongi huffed loudly his glare hardening.

"Oh God!" Hoseok glared at Yoongi who had stubbornly crossed his arms over his chest not wanting to back down from his words.

"Both are broken, while Jungkook is broken for the first time, Taehyung has given up collecting his broken pieces" Jimin uttered lowly gaining his mates attention towards him, "I just want them to heal together" the omega continued.

And whatever Jimin said struck both Yoongi and Hoseok hard as they understood what their mate wanted to say.



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