[CONTENTID1]Chapter 7[/CONTENTID1]

[CONTENTID2] Crush on you [/CONTENTID2]

[CONTENTID3] The Neck [/CONTENTID3]

[CONTENTID4] 

Jungkook was sitting at the breakfast table.

The in front of him. He was munching on an apple, drinking his milk. Jungkook had to suppress the urge to choke. This was disgusting. He put another piece of melon in his mouth.

Taehyung was sitting at the breakfast table. In front of him was the pet. He was happily munching on a melon. He was disgusted.

His mom came in.

„I wrote down the address for you. You have to be there at 3 pm.“

„Where?“ Taehyung was surprised.

„The hospital.“

„Why?“

„Jungkook has his first session today. Somebody has to go with him, and his Korean is still limited.“

Taehyung froze. This was not happening.

„His Korean is great! I won´t go!“ he pestered.

She turned around to the pet.“The doctor will ask you some things about the scar.“

He nodded.

„See, his Korean is good.“

„He will ask you to use your muscles in your throat to express sounds and words. You will have to remove the bandage to look at the scar so that he can check on the current state of healing.“

Jungkook was looking at her with a confused expression on his face.

„See, he doesn´t understand a word for difficult conversations. If the doctor speaks with an accent, he will be lost entirely.“

Taehyung whined.“I swear I will leave him somewhere. In a dark street or something.“

Jungkook dropped his spoon. With a shattering sound, it hit the floor. He shook his head in disagreement, almost dislocating his spine.

His mom turned around immediately.“He didn´t mean it like that!“ she grabbed his hand. He started trembling again.

Taehyung was mad.“YA! Don´t play the baby boy again. You are freaking out again. You´re pathetic. I won´t go.“

He was sitting in that ing taxi with the pet an hour later. His cheek was still hurting when his mom´s palm slapped him. Since the baby boy was here, she was pretty violent, he thought.

He was sitting in the back seat corner, trying to create as much space as possible between them.

„Why are you so ing annoying?“ he hissed at Jungkook.

„Which hospital is it?“ the driver asked him.

He looked at the pet.“Which one is it?“

Jungkook made a big circle with his hands.

„What?“ he couldn´t understand his movement at all.

Jungkook made another cycle.

„Ah, the main hospital?“ the taxi driver asked.

Jungkook nodded.

„You must be from another planet, to be able to communicate with that thing.“

When he was shifting his attention back to the street, he froze. Slot 3. On the other side of the road. He hid his face immediately. He could feel Jungkook´s stare.

„What?“ he yelled.

Jungkook´s face was confused.

„That´s Slot 3. If she sees me in a taxi, I am dead.“

Jungkook spun the finger at his head again.

„YA!“ he snapped forward and pulled him towards his face.

Jungkook´s eyes widened.

Taehyung backed up immediately.“Ya, don´t freak out, okay?“

„We arrived.“ the taxi driver said.

Jungkook stormed out of the car in a flash.

Jungkook ran. Somewhere.

Just away from the car. He was panting again and stopped at a bench.  He swallowed his medicine, and after a few minutes, he calmed down again.

He was scanning the street. He didn´t see the . He sighed in relief.

„Hi there.“ he heard a voice behind him. He closed his eyes and tried to measure the distance to the other side of the street. And measured the car's speed coming towards him from the other side of the road.

„You´re a pretty boy.“ the voice echoed in his hand again.

He turned around. Two guys were standing in front of him.

Jungkook panicked. He started running towards the street.

Taehyung was groaning in annoyance.

Oh great, the little dog ran away.

He scanned the area. But he didn´t see him. The only option to get away was through the park. He started walking, and after a few minutes, he saw him. Two guys were standing next to him.

Taehyung started walking faster. His body just moved. He had no idea why he felt uneasy all of a sudden. Jungkook jumped up and ran tow