Jungkook's POV

"Have you guys seen Tae?", I asked.

"I think Hoseok was carrying him somewhere", Jin said.

I clenched my fist when I heard the name 'Hoseok', but soon calmed down remembering Tae saying there just 'close friends'.

"Ah, okay thanks", I said and walked away.

I walked through the hallways trying to find the two. Soon, I saw Hoseok walking alone.

"Yah, where's Tae", I asked calmly.

"In the nurses room", he said with no emotion and left.

"What's wrong with him?", I muttered to myself.

I walked towards the nurses room and saw Tae laying in bed, sleeping peacefully. I sat down on the chair next to the bed and stared at his angelic face. I held his hand tightly.

Later, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Hey", I said

"Oh Jun-Kookie", he said.

I smiled at the nickname.

"Where's Hobi?", he asked while sitting up.

"He went to class", I said.

He nodded and rubbed his eye while yawning.

"Why are you in the nurses room?", I asked.

"I don't really know, I just fell asleep that's all", he replied.

I nodded and stared at his beautiful eyes.

"W-What?", he asked.

"You're so beautiful Tae~", I started leaning in.

He didn't move, so I leaned in closer. Our lips nearly touching.

"I like you Tae", I whispered and pressed my lips on his.

I can tell he was shock, he sat there frozen. He wasn't kissing back, but soon he did. We kissed passionately. I felt him wrap his arms around my neck. I got on top of him and lifted his shirt up. He gasped and pulled my wrist.

"D-Don't lift my shirt", he stuttered.

"Why?", I asked confused.

"Just d-don't", he said.

"Tae, is it your...dad?", I said while remembering him clenching his stomach secretly all the time. I didn't really want to ask him about it, but I'm just worried that he's badly hurt.

He laid there silently. I sighed and tried to lift his shirt again, but he held my wrist tighter.

"Tae, let me see", I said.

"No..", he looked away.

"I'm just worried Tae, let me see how bad it is", I said with a worried tone.

He sighed and let go of my wrist. I lifted up his shirt slowly. A big dark purple bruise was shown with a little bit of dry blood. I gasped at the sight.

"I-I know, its ugly", he said while trying to cover the bruise.

"Tae, I'm gonna take you home with me", I said sternly.

"What?", he looked up at me quickly.

"Why?", he asked.

"I don't want you to get more hurt", I said.

"I-Its okay, I'm going to be fine", he said.

"No, I'm still taking you home with me, your going to stay with me for a week, you got that?", I said.

"B-But..how am I going to get my clothes, there going to ask me questions about where am I going", he said.

"I'll get them, don't worry", I said calmly.

"No! They'll hurt you!", he yelled.

"As long as they don't hurt you, then it's okay", I said while smiling.