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Third person P.O.V

Hoseok was running through the corridors of the hospital to reach the room where Taehyung was kept. His eyes twitched a bit at the sign of the V.I.P room but he shrugged and entered the room where a doctor and a stranger were standing near Taehyung.

"How is he?" Hoseok asked but the other two males frowned in confusion.

"Um. I am Hoseok. The person you called. How is he?" He said sheepishly while moving towards Taehyung who was sleeping. He sighed in relief when he found no injuries on his body except for a purple-red bruise on his temple. He carefully caressed the skin near the bruise.

"He is fine. Just malnutrition. His body is really weak for unknown reasons. I think something is wrong... but I am not so sure about that till we run a number of tests to find out. Otherwise, he is fine and just needs care and rest." The doctor explained in a calm tone and Hoseok nodded but then his gaze fell on an unknown male standing on another side of the bed. He pointed his finger to investigate him.

"Oh.. he is the person who took Mr. Kim here. You can take him home once he wakes up." The doctor then left, leaving Hoseok and that boy with sleeping Taehyung.

"Hi. Don't worry my car didn't hit him. Thank God... I pulled on the brakes when he fell on the road. When I got him, he was so much pale. What's wrong with him?" The boy asked making Hoseok frown more deeply.

"He just skipped his meals. Well, thanks for your deed, you can go now, it's late." Hoseok said while sitting on a side chair. The other boy chuckled but left, maybe he was satisfied to see someone there.

Hoseok patted Taehyung's hair, feeling guilty that he should have made him eat something. After a little time, Taehyung woke up and they left the hospital as the younger didn't want to stay at the stinky place.

Once they entered the mansion, they met with an angry and furious Mafia Boss. Hoseok was holding Taehyung's arms to support his weak body and someone definitely didn't like that.

"Hi JK. Umm sorry, I didn't contact you because my phone's battery betrayed me.. as always." Hoseok muttered, moving towards Taehyung's room but Jungkook stomped in front of them. Hoseok was afraid that Jungkook might be angry with Taehyung so he pleaded with eyes as Taehyung was looking at the floor.

Jungkook sighed irritated before moving away and plopping on the couch in the living room. Hoseok mentally thanked and continued to move to Taehyung's room. After settling him on the bed, tugging the boy into fluffy blankets completely so that only his head was popping out of it, he left to take some food for him.

Taehyung was confused with the whole condition as he just remembered falling on the road and the screeching sound of a car... he looked at his hands and moved his legs to see any possible injuries but fortunately, there were none. He was happy but also hella confused, his groggy mind wasn't helping much. Soon Hoseok entered the room, placed some fruits on the nightstand, and left after receiving the order of Taehyung's favorite dish i.e. Japchae.

Taehyung closed his eyes, his hunger was long gone so he didn't bother to get up and eat fruits. He was about to drift into dreamland when his room's door was opened by Jungkook. He shot up on the bed in fear, sitting straight like nothing happened a few hours ago.

"Who told you to roam around?" Jk grumbled in a very stern tone, making Taehyung flinch.. he was afraid of looking at the dangerous male in front of him.

Jungkook deeply inhaled as Taehyung didn't answer but kept looking at the blankets on his lap... he was on verge of crying.. thoughts of punishment were shaking him. Jungkook sat on the bed while boring eyes on the petite frame of the boy, he hold up his chin and yanked it up with a tight grip. A small yelp left Taehyung's lips when he finally looked into Jungkook's eyes... red was clear, which means anger and danger.

The jerk was strong enough to displace Taehyung's bangs from his forehead. Taehyung opened his mouth to say something but words stuck in his throat, eyes widened, and heartbeat quickened.... when Jungkook softy traced his fingers on the purple-red bruise on his temple.

The touch was so soft that he wanted to stop time... feeling a rush of different emotions. 

"Does it hurt?" Jungkook asked in so much a soft tone like his high tone can break something, making the blue-haired beyond surprised.

Taehyung was still in a daze of touch but somehow managed to nod slightly. Hearing that, Jungkook moved a little closer to Taehyung.. moving his fingers from temple to cheekbone leading to the jawline. At that moment, Taehyung felt that his heart will definitely fall off his chest at any moment.

"Why you didn't contact me?" Jungkook again husked out, his fingers still on the jawline, he slowly fixed his eyes on those beautiful brown orbs of the blue-haired beauty right at a distance of a few centimeters. 

"I- I don't know y- your number... and I don't have a ph-" Taehyung quickly shut his mouth, mentally cursing his tongue that was ready to prepare his grave. At that moment he slightly moved back causing Jungkook to retract his hand as well.

"I- I am sorry Mr. Jeon. It won't happen again. I am stupid... I know that. But please.. i.. mean.. that.." The younger was panicking at the thought of upcoming possible punishment... that could be related to his studies and he was nowhere ready to lose the chance that he was granted.

"It's not your fault. Don't worry, I won't stop you from going to college but... learn to take care of yourself." Jungkook mumbled, again in so soft voice that Taehyung almost thought that he was hearing someone else. Taehyung just whispered out a soft thanks when Jungkook left... but of course, he heard that before leaving the room.

Hoseok was almost done with Japchae when Jungkook entered the kitchen and definitely blond was surprised to see him.

"Umm JK-"

"What happened?" The raven-haired asked and Hoseok told him everything that doctor said earlier. Jungkook nodded and was about to leave but he turned with a different glint in his eyes.

"Take care of him, Hoseok. Make sure that he eats properly." Those words were enough for Hoseok to squeal like a teenager and he almost did that...  fortunately Jungkook didn't hear.

The blond took the Japchae and went to Taehyung's room and when he entered, he found a dazed Taehyung.... one hand on his cheek and the other on his heart.... mouth opened ajar... eyes wide open and for a moment older thought that he saw a statue, a beautiful art.

He quickly placed the tray of food on the table and made his way to dazed Taehyung who was oblivious to others' presence.

"Tae? You ok boy?" Taehyung snapped out of his thoughts and nodded hastily. Hoseok couldn't help but chuckled at his expressions and then made him eat the food in front of him.. not forgetting to scold the younger for not eating fruits.

On the next day, Taehyung woke up for college and Hoseok was waiting for him in the kitchen with breakfast. Taehyung quickly took a few bites and was about to leave but Hoseok took a hold of a wooden spatula and threatened the weak boy to end the breakfast.

Taehyung gulped when he saw an angry look on Hoseok... well it was rare and for him, it was the first time to see him that much angry so he quietly gave up and ended his breakfast like an obedient child.

In the living room, he met with Jungkook who gave him a ride to college. The whole ride was silent as ever but when they reached college and Taehyung unbuckled his seatbelt to move but Jungkook stopped him by holding his wrist, which was not tight as before. Taehyung hesitated a lot to look up to hear out the command.

"Take this. Don't exhaust yourself and eat when you feel hungry. If you are late, don't walk that long, take a cab or bus." Jungkook handed him a wallet, full of money... not looking at the boy in the passenger seat. When Taehyung opened the wallet and saw lots of money, he quickly placed it on Jungkook's lap and shook his head.

"N- No thanks. I mean, I don't need that. You already paid for my college as well and gave me a roof and food. I am afraid... I can't pay you back that much Mr. Jeon. Please don't burden me with that much care... I am not used to it." Taehyung almost mumbled the last part, eyes getting filled with the same salty water when a bitter memory hit his mind.

"I am not doing that for payback. You also know well that you can't pay back. So don't burden your small brain with such thoughts and take it. I am not used to repeating myself... Get it?" Jungkook used his same stern tone and finally, Taehyung took the wallet and again mumbled soft 'thanks' before leaving the car.

Taehyung didn't look back, staring at the wallet with blurry vision while Jungkook was just looking at that specific blue mop of hair going far from his eyes until he entered the campus.

It was a completely foreign feeling that he was getting from that boy. During his drive, he thought about the feelings he felt when he saw that bruise on him... when he touched his cheek... when his fingers made contact with that sharp jawline but smooth skin. It was all foreign to him, making him restless.

He shrugged off the feelings for now and pulled back on a shop of cell phones, purchased a brand-new phone, and then drove back to the mansion.

It was again a busy day for Taehyung but he was extremely happy. Happy that his so-called master.. but well know Mr. Jeon is getting so much caring towards him. He was happy for having a life free of abuse... as he already forgot all the bad memories in the mansion.

In his free time, he first time entered the cafe of the college.. he promised himself to use that money with so much care and to save as much as he can. But for now, he got hungry and thought to take a sandwich.

After taking his order he made his way to a table and started eating in loneliness but with a small smile...

"Mr. Jeon is so much nice.. should I make another sketch for him?" Taehyung was self-talking and giggling in his thoughts when he felt a hand on his shoulder. The boy was startled a bit by that and turned back to see the male who had a bright smile on his face...

"Wait... I know you..." Taehyung was trying to remember the person in front of him and the male wasted no time and hugged him, taking him off guard.

"Of course, you do. Taehyung." The boy said in a bright tone.

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Hi, beauties. Who is the boy?? . How is it doing so far? Well, I need your suggestions as my other story is about to end so I just want to know if you want me to write more stories and if you do... then what Genre??  😮