The party is close to ending but I don't care. As long I'm with Taeyong, then it's ok.  A slow song starts to play and the coupes go out to dance. I look at Taeyong. He smirks. "May I have this dance?" He asks holding out his hand. "Of course." I reply with a happy nod. We both step out onto the dance floor.

Taeyong holds me around the waist and place my arms around his neck. We both didn't speak for a few seconds. I was first to say something. "Are you still mad at me?" I inquire on him looking down at our feet. "I won't forgive you but'll always love you." He grins and our foreheads touch.

The song keeps playing until the last piano note is played. Taeyong stops and pulls me closer to him and lifts up my chin. I close my eyes and wait for his soft lips to attack mine. But it never did. Instead a loud bang was heard. Open my eyes and see Taeyong cover the right side of his head. I widen my eyes and notice he was shot. Everyone stops what they're doing and rush over to him. Taeyong takes one look at me and drops on the floor.

After 5 minutes later, the ambulance come and take him on the bed. Jungguk, Chanyeol, and I come along also. The ambulance drivers are driving as fast as they can. I hold onto his hand the whole ride. "Taeyong, please don't go like this, please. I need you..." I start to cry. Chanyeol and Jungguk are also talking to him, trying to keep him awake.

There's a temporary bandage on his head but it wasn't enough as the blood wouldn't stop and the bullet is still in his head. Taeyong, please, you can make it, hang on.

~time skip~

Jungguk, Chanyeol, and I are waiting in the waiting room. Taeyong had to have surgery right away. The officers back at the party are investigating on who shot the gun. It has been 20 minutes and he's still in surgery. I stand and pace the floor, sweating. "I'm sure the surgery will be positive Y/N, Taeyong is a tough guy, he'll fight it." Chanyeol puts his arm around my shoulder.

"We came as fast as we could." I look behind me to see Yuta, Anna, Jaehyun, Mark, Johnny, and the rest of Taeyong's friends. I start to tear up more. Chief Jungguk speaks for me. "Taeyong was shot on the side of his head during the party. He is in surgery now."

"Please have a seat." A nurse tells us walking by with a clipboard. We do as we're told and sit, waiting. The rest of the wait was silent until the doctor came out an hour later. All of us stand in our place, impatiently waiting for the results. I was the first to speak.

"Is he ok?" I ask, my eyes watery. The doctor sighs and pushes up his glasses. "The surgery was a success. We were able to remove the bullet from his head. He is lucky the bullet didn't go into his brain but did damage his skull. It will take him a long time to recover." He pauses and takes a breath.

"He is unconscious and under a coma. I do not know when or how long it will take him to wake up. I have brought the bullet with me so you guys at the police station my observe it." The doctor hands Jungguk the bullet in a plastic bag. He puts is in his pocket.

"Is his memories effected by this?" Jaehyun asks. That's where hit me. If he lost his memories, he wouldn't remember himself, his family, friends, and me. "Well the bullet didn't reach his brain, so there is a high chance that he still has his memories. But there is a lower chance that he might lose them." The doctor leaves us respectfully and we thank him.

"I'm sorry but visiting hours are closed, you make come tomorrow." Another nurse tells us. we understand and head back to our homes.

Oh Taeyong, please remember me.

I'm crying help.

Anyways, HAPPY BDAY TAEYONG! TODAY IS HIS AMERICAN BDAY SO YEAH. WE LOVE YOU SO MUCH AND MANY WISHES TO YOU! MUCH LOVE!