Taehyung's POV

I quickly pulled into Jungkook's driveway and shut my car off. I stuffed my keys in my pocket and ran up to his door, opening it. I could hear his sobs from outside. I prepared myself for a beaten Jungkook when I went inside...

That's not at all what I got.

Jungkook was knelt beside his dads recliner, his dad sitting in it. He was holding his dads hand tightly with both his and sobbing, saying something I couldn't hear from my distance. I quickly walked over to him and knelt beside him.

I heard what he was saying then.

"Dad, please wake up, please wake up", he sobbed," Please come back"

I understood it then. I didn't say anything, just hugged Jungkook tightly. He must have only realized I was there then. He wrapped both arms around my neck and hugged me tightly, sobbing into the crook of my neck.

"He's gone Taehyung", Jungkook sobbed," He was all I had"

"It'll all be okay, I promise", I murmured, kissing his temple. We sat like that for a few minutes before I spoke again," I'm gonna take you into your room and we'll call 911"

"I-I need to say goodbye", Jungkook cried softly, pulling away from the hug," Alone"

"I'll be in your room on the phone. Call me when you're ready for me", I murmured to which he nodded. I walked into his room and called 911, who said they'd be on their way soon. I peeked outside the door and saw Jungkook hugging his father's body, saying things I couldn't hear.

He was the only biological family other than his mother he had left.

After another few minutes, I heard him weakly calling for me.

"Tata?", he cried. I quickly walked out and scooped him up in my arms, carrying him to the bedroom and sitting down on the bed with him in my arms.

The next few hours were filled with crying, me trying my best to comfort him, and the ambulance people doing their thing.

I eventually was able to get Jungkook back to my apartment with Jimin's help, who had shown up soon after the ambulances and cops.

Jungkook had stopped crying at that point.

His cries had been said.

His emotionless self had been terrifying.

He didn't talk for the rest of the night. I had bathed him and changed him into pajamas, cuddling him as we went to bed. Just before I fell asleep, I planted a kiss on his forehead.

"I love you", I whispered. He turned to me and cupped my cheeks, pulling me into a gentle kiss. Our first kiss. 

"I love you too. Thank you", he whispered, leaning his forehead against mine. I kissed him softly once more before pulling away and kissing his forehead. He buried his head in the crook of my neck and fell asleep minutes later, me falling into sleep soon after.

A/N Soooo that happened

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