Mafia (Jungkook)

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Pt. 3 (last part)

 3 (last part)

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3 weeks later

You come back home and unlock the door. You open up to reveal the entire house trashed. You look around in disbelief house much broken black and wood and things were scattered around the house. You close the door behind you and carefully walk through the house. You look around and see Jungkook's back to you in the kitchen as he sat at the dining table.

You head over to him and saw two plates of your favorite food. One in front of him barely touched and one where you usually sit. His hair was messy and there were cuts and scratches all on his hands and arms from getting cut by glass.

You set your bags down and look around the dark house, only light being the dim kitchen light that was about to go out.

"Jungkook." You say quietly as you walk up to him. Completely out of it he responds.

"I made your favorite again (Y/N/N)..please come home.." He says, his voice hoarse and raspy. You walk up behind him and wrap your arms around his neck, hugging him.

"I'm here." You say before going in front of him and sliding the table over just a bit before sitting on his lap and hugging him. He looks at you with faded eyes.

"Oh you're home..how was work?" He asks in complete dismay. You see feel a tear fall as you saw how much Jungkook lost weight and how bad he looked from his physical appearance to his mental and emotional appearance. He wasn't himself nor was he here attentively. Once you left, you took half of him with you.

"We can talk about that later Kookie. How about we get you something to eat and you head to bed." You say getting off him and warming the food up.

"I won't eat til (Y/N) comes back. We always eat together...I won't start without her now." He says and you stop your movements temporarily before turning to him. You walk over to him and cup his cheeks and caress his right cheek with your thumb.

"I'm right here." You whisper and he searches your eyes. He blinks a couple times before his hands slowly come up to yours and places them weakly over yours.

"(Y/N)?" He asks and you nod.

"I'm here baby. I'm right here." You smile sadly.

"I'm so sorry." He breaks down and you hug him to your stomach, wrapping his arms around your waist and you hold him close as he cries into your stomach. Never have you once seen him in this state and it hurt you to the core.

"It's okay." You say and hear the microwave beep. You reach over, still keeping him to you and, luckily it was already close to you both, and you grab his phone and place it on the counter. You reach and grab a straw from the straw bag and you let go of him temporarily to grab a cold bottle of water. You open it and place the straw in the water and you wrap your arm around his shoulder.

"Here I need you to eat." You say and he slowly starts to eat but you knew he wasn't going to feel well, seeing he hasn't eaten in a little bit.

Seeing how weak he was you decide to take care of him, feeding him and holding up the water bottle so he could drink. Not able to finish without feeling sick, you put his food in a container and place it in the fridge.

"I don't feel well." He says and you nod.

"You're food and sleep deprived Kook. Come on let's get you to bed..well first you need a shower." You say and lead him to the bathroom downstairs knowing he won't be able to go up the stairs.

You bathe him before helping him out and drying him off. You take him to the guest bedroom downstairs and jog up the stairs to get him some clothes. You head back to him and he gets dressed. You pull the covers back and he slowly lays down.

"Pl-please stop worrying about me. I need you to be okay." He whispers and looks up at you.

"I'm okay I promise. Please get some rest." You say and a tear slides down his cheek.

"Please don't leave me."

"I won't Kookie. I'm right here for you." You say and get in the bed and sit up as he lays his head on your lap and his arms around your waist. You play in his hair and sigh.

After he falls asleep you relax. You start to plan your next few days to clean the house. You never seen Jungkook so broken. You loved him and he clearly loved you. Yes you were scared but if he could hide you from it, he still can.

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