[CONTENTID1]Chapter 40[/CONTENTID1]

 [CONTENTID2] Crush on you [/CONTENTID2]

[CONTENTID3] Where are you? [/CONTENTID3]

[CONTENTID4] 

Taehyung ran.

And yelled.

And screamed... his name.

But I couldn´t find him. Namjoon and Yoongi were running behind him.

„Hyung! Calm down! We´re going to find him and explain it, okay?“ Namjoon tried to calm him down for minutes now.

„Stop running. You´re just going to collapse!“ Yoongi was almost not able to keep up with him.

He didn´t care. These damn es. These ING damn es.

„KOOKI!“ he yelled again and ran towards the park.

He stumbled.

He felt it when he lost balance and could almost see how the bench on the right side jumped into his face in slow motion.

„Hyung!“ he heard somebody scream.

The edge of the bench hit him straight at his temple.

„Hyung!“ he felt arms around him. He tried to fight the darkness that was slowly dragging him with it.

Taehyung groaned. „Hurts...“ he managed to force the words out of his mouth.

„I hold you, and you would fall... please calm down. We´re going to fix that. We´ll explain it, and it will be okay, right?“ Yoongi was looking at Namjoon.

„This is... too much for me...“ Taehyung started crying and tried to break free of Yoongi´s grip.

But he was stronger than him. „You NEED to calm down.“

Taehyung gave up.

He grabbed Namjoon´s hand. „What do I do now? How do I explain that?“ he sobbed.

„We´ll help you explain it. And then we´re going to beat the damn Slot 5 up until she begs for forgiveness.“

„I didn´t do anything. You believe me, right? I ... like him...“

Yoongi hugged him tightly.

„First of all, let´s go home. Maybe he is there already, okay?“

Taehyung nodded, praying that he would be in the room. Screaming and yelling at him, throwing things at him. But he would be there.

Jungkook knocked at the door.

„You look terrible.“ he heard his friend´s voice when the door opened.

„ you too.“

Jimin took off his jacket and helped him while he stumbled to the couch.

„Can I stay the night?“ Jungkook could only whisper. He was strengthless after hours of crying.

„I already prepared the guest room. I knew you would come.“

Hoseok walked into the living room with a tensed expression.

„Jungkook-ah, you can stay as long as you want. Just ignore him.“

„Ya!“ Jungkook heard Jimin snapping at his boyfriend.

„Hyung, just this night. I can´t go back now. I am drunk, angry, and confused. If I see him now, I snap. Just... can´t you let me stay overnight?“

"Of course, you idiot." Jimin said, but he threw Hoseok a we-are-not-done glance.

Hoseok walked towards him and reached his arms out.

Jungkook thankfully accepted his hug.

„I am sorry that this happened.“

„I don´t know.... but he did...aish... I don´t want to cry....“ Jungkook sobbed.

„I have a GREAT IDEA!“ he heard Jimin suddenly saying and looked at him when he walked out of the kitchen.

A plate with melon and a bowl of ramyun.

„How about Running Man?“ he smiled at him.

Jungkook couldn´t help but smile.

„You are an idiot, Jimin.“

„But you still love melons, right?“ Jimin ruffled his hair.

Jungkook nodded.

„Let´s see who the Commander will catch first...“ he whispered.

After ten minutes of Running Man, Hoseok was sighing deeply. Jungkook had fallen asleep on his shoulder, and Jimin placed a blanket over him when Hoseok stood up and carefully placed him on the couch.

„You look pissed.“ Jimin was staring at him.

„I am.“ Hoseok growled.

„Why?“

„Because I don´t believe that damn bastard of Taehyung a word. If he breaks the heart of this kid, he is dead.“

„You don´t believe him?“ Jimin asked him, surprised.

„No. He changed a lot, but he is still the player.“

„He is our friend. We have known each other for a long time. You should at least listen to his explanation.“
„That kid is my friend too.“ he sighed.

„Let´s go to sleep.“ Jimin whispered.

Hoseok nodded.

Taehyung ran into the house.

„Shoes!“ he heard his dad yelli