《I Still Belong To You - Taekook Love Story》22 - The Truth
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Taehyung looks like he was frozen on the floor, staring at the front door after Jungkook ran out of it. Namjoon slowly went to him and touched his shoulder which pulled Taehyung out from whatever trans he was in.
"I'm sorry everyone. This party is over." Taehyung turned and went in to his room, the sound of the door slamming echoed throughout the house.
After a hurried goodbye, Jungkook's parents quickly went home. Jungkook's mother promised to call once she knew what happened.
Namjoon and Jin apologized to everyone as they bid goodbye. With the confusion of everyone leaving at once, Amy also left unnoticed.
Taehyung refused to open his room door at all, screaming at anyone who tried talk to him through it. Except Jin, whom he has never raised his voice before. They couldn't do anything other than wait till the boy is ready to tell anything.
Jungkook's mother called to say that Jungkook has indeed came home and locked himself in the room. They could hear him crying loudly but since he also asked to leave him alone, they couldn't do anything. Both families were devastated with this turn of events.
In the morning, Taehyung came out of the room with his office attire and Jin stopped him.
"Tae bear, where are you going? Won't you tell me what happened?" Jin asked him softly.
Taehyung always had a soft spot for his brother-in-law. Jin has the softest nature and Taehyung never even spoke loudly if he's present. He sighed and told him what happened.
Flashback back
Taehyung was talking with some of his friends when Amy came to him.
"Taehyung, can we talk for a moment?"
Taehyung thought for second but didn't want to be rude as she was his teammate and agreed. Taehyung took Amy to the terrace. He didn't want Kookie to see them talking as he didn't want to upset his bunny for the second time today.
"Alright Amy, what do you want to talk about? Plz hurry. I must go back to the party"
"Ok. I'll get to the point. I still like you Tae. And I want you to give me another chance"
"What?? Oh my God Are you crazy Amy? You know that I love Jungkook. What's wrong with you??"
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"No please listen Tae. I know that Jungkook is your boyfriend now. But I used to be your girlfriend too. And we were really good together. Don't you remember how good I made you feel baby?"
"Don't call me baby. Stop this madness Amy. So were you lying when you apologized to us before?? Jungkook was right!!. I should have listened to him"
"Will you forget about him for a moment!! Yes I lied. I thought you will grow tried of him over time and maybe if I waited patiently, you will look at me again"
"That's never gonna happen. He's the only one for me"
"But he's a guy baby. No matter how much you love him, you can't have a family with him. He can't give you a child!! Don't you miss being with a woman? Come on, let's get back together, ok. I know you still want me. You have just forgotten how good we were"
"No, we are NEVER getting back together. Get it in to your stupid head. Now get away from me."
"Ok Tae, I'll go away from you, but let me show you one last time that we belong together"
"What??"
"Let me kiss you once Tae. And if you still don't feel anything, I'll let this go."
"There's no way in hell I'll kiss you again. Just get out of here Amy and leave me alone."
"No. I'm not going anywhere till you kiss me. I'll keep on butting in to your life and I'll fill your precious baby's mind with so much doubt, that he'll leave you by himself"
"Ok. You want a fuching kiss, you can have it. Only thing it'll prove is how much of a whore you are. After that, get the fuck out of our lives."
Taehyung roughly pulled Amy by the hand and kissed her but immediately pushed her away. The rattling sound was the first thing that made him realise that they had an audience at the last part of this conversation.
End of flashback.
Taehyung was crying and Jin held him gently. They didn't realise that Namjoon was also there, listening.
"Tae bear, why don't you go to Jungkook and explain all this huh? I mean he'll understand, you haven't done anything wrong. " Jin asked softly.
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"No. I tried that yesterday. He didn't even gave a second for me to explain. He doubted me and ran. I'm not going to be the one to chase again. He can cool down and come back. He knows where I live."
"You know how he gets sometimes Tae. If you want, Jin and I will go and talk with him." Namjoon said while Jin nodded his head in agreement.
"Don't you dare do anything hyung. I don't want him to know this by someone else than me. He needs to listen to his heart, not be convinced by another person. He has to stop behaving like a child and decided what he wants. It'll be his choice to trust me or not. I want him to have faith in me and our relationship. And if he doesn't get there by himself, I don't think we can continue this relationship. Anyway I have to go to work now."
Taehyung went out with that, leaving his two hyungs in worry.
Jungkook had been crying all night and fell asleep exhausted. When he finally woke up, it was afternoon. He actually expected Taehyung to be beside him when he woke up but the elder has not even called him once.
Jungkook realised that he might have acted rashly without even giving Tae a chance to explain but he was so angry and hurt. He has calmed down enough to talk now but it doesn't seem like Taehyung want to do the same.
He waited for few days, his anger rising little by little with each passing day. But he was a stubborn one, he'll not be the first one to back down and call. And with each passing day, his doubt also increased and finally he couldn't take it anymore.
One night Jungkook talked to his parents after dinner.
"Dad I want to go to uncle in America. Can you arrange that for me please. For a little while. I need a break from all this."
His father studied his face for a while. "For how long? You know it's better to face your problems than running away son. We'll support you in anything you do but you need to talk to Tae. He's a good guy. There must be a good reason for what he did."
"Please dad. I need some time alone. I'll talk to him when I'm ready. Just let me go for now, please dad."
"Ok. Whatever you say son. I'll talk to your uncle and make arrangements."
"Thanks dad."
Jungkook was leaving korea in two days. Jungkook's mother called Taehyung's mother and informed her about it. Both parents still didn't know what has happened but respected their children's choice. They all were sure this will be a temporary thing as all knew how much Tae and Kookie loved eachother. They just needed time.
Taehyung felt so disappointed when he got to know about it. But if that was the younger's decision, he's not gonna interfere. Namjoon was absolutely devastated.
"Tae you need to talk to him. He's just a kid and he was upset. Don't just let him leave like that"
"He made his decision hyung. He didn't even give me the benefit of the doubt. After all that we've been through. It'll never be the same with us again"
"If you won't go and talk to him, I will."
"Stop meddling in my life hyung. Just don't. Ever"
Jungkook left Korea and both boys stepped in to different paths. Even with loving each other so much, neither one was ready to call the other first.
Until Jungkook decided to return, after 3 long years, and fate gave them another chance to correct things.
Present day.
"I knew about what happened only when Namjoon hyung told me. Well I can't change the past. All I can do is to do whatever necessary to make it right and pray that Tae forgives me. I won't be able to live without him now. I never was."
Jimin, Yoongi and Hoseok looked at the younger with so much concern.
"Oh come here sweetie." Jimin pulled Jungkook in to a hug. "I'm sure it'll workout. If there's one thing that entire world knows, is that Mr Kim was never over his ex boyfriend."
Hoseok also joined their hug. Yoongi was never much of a touchy person so he gave a reassuring smile to the younger boy.
A/N - so that's that. Hope you enjoyed the past story. We can finally continue with where we left off.
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