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9: Conversation

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Third person P.O.V

Taehyung slowly opened his eyes to a totally different environment. The room wasn't of the hospital but it seems like a room of a luxury mansion. He slightly got up with the help of his arms but his throbbing head didn't let him do so... and his hand quickly grabbed his head that was slightly wrapped in a bandage.

Where am I?

He tried to remember the last things as the dark alley and dark night started to storm out in his eyes.

Jungkook?

With that, he heard the door opening, and his gaze quickly turned to look at the same figure entering the room with a tray in his hands.

"Oh, you wake up. Thank God. You frightened me last night." Jungkook acknowledged while placing the tray which was full of fresh breakfast, on the nightstand.

Taehyung again tried to get up and this time Jungkook quickly helped him, noticing his light struggles. 

"I am fine. Thanks," Taehyung's voice was quite hoarse, maybe due to long sleep or maybe due to that strong grip that he felt last night.

Jungkook frowned when he heard his voice but soon he smiled. He cursed under his breath, recalling the sight he witnessed the last night, something very agitating. 

That bastard..

"Well, I can see. How much you are fine." Jungkook sighed, trudging to another door and taking some clothes from the closet that was like a whole room.

"Here take these clothes and you can use that bathroom. After that, we will have breakfast together." Placing the soft, comfortable clothes on the side couch, Jungkook said and Taehyung was still processing, how to ask him about last night.

"Come on. We can talk later. Don't worry." The silence was odd, so Jungkook cleared his throat when he saw him in confusion, saying those words he left the room, to give the brown-haired some time. 

It was a very awkward moment for the male, but feeling defeated, Taehyung slowly got up and went to the bathroom but didn't take those clothes.

After getting fresh, he came out and found Jungkook with another tray of food in his hands. He was sitting on the bed where Taehyung was sleeping before.

Jungkook looked up at him hearing the soft footsteps, he again frowned when he saw that Taehyung didn't change his clothes but he shrugged it off, not wanting to press the matter. Placing that tray on the side, and patting the mattress with a smile, Jungkook looked at Taehyung. The latter wanted to protest but can't.. how he can protest against his savior?

Feeling no way for now, he silently sat on the bed, definitely quite distant from the other.

"Here, eat it." Jungkook placed the tray of food in front of Taehyung who was looking at his lap while fidgeting with his fingers... looking so innocent and fragile. Jungkook was just looking at him in awe.

"How?" Taehyung started with a frown.

"Your luck," Jungkook answered with a smirk.

Taehyung looked up at him with a different look.

"Ok ok. I was just passing by that alley to meet you but when I heard your voice from that street I quickly turned back." He explained seriously. 

"And why you were going to meet me?"

"Of course to see you. It's been days since I saw you as I was busy with my business." Jungkook huffed with a pout. 

"It's not like we are friends or something.. why you are acting like one?" Taehyung almost snapped at him. It was really irritating, it was always irritating whenever he had to bring this out, to say those words. But this man was literally making it very difficult for him, for his efforts, for those efforts he put all those years to make himself what he was now. 

"Woah... dude. I am feeling like one while you are totally ignoring me and my feelings." Jungkook cupped his own cheeks, staring down at the brunet who was lowkey glaring at him. 

"I already told you ma-"

"Yeah yeah. I got that.. now please eat, you need that." Jungkook said, now feeling defeated but concerned at the same time.

Taehyung was about to start as he was hungry but suddenly his gaze fell on the clock. It was already 10 am.

"Shit.." He quickly got up from bed but Jungkook grabbed his wrist.

"Hey! What's wrong now? If you are stressing about your job, then don't because I already told Jin Hyung and he said that you have a day off today, so relax." Taehyung felt relieved by hearing his words but again a new task hit him.

"Thanks.. but still I have to go."

"Where?"

"None of your business!" Taehyung retorted while yanking Jungkook's hand that was on his wrist within seconds. 

"This is my business. You practically went through a trauma last night and now you are acting as if nothing happened.. your head is injured, your neck is bruised and you need to eat. I can't let you go like that. Eat, take your medicine and then I will drop you anywhere you want." Jungkook compiled, sounding stern yet gentle and Taehyung was shocked at his words.

Why do you care?

"Mr. Jeon Jungkook. I really appreciate your deed. But I never wanted you to save me in the first place, and yeah you can't behave as if you care..." Taehyung wasn't sure of his words, it was just his instinct, his years-old practice to drive people away. 

"I. Do. Care." Jungkook said through gritted teeth and in the next moment, he inhaled sharply to erase the hint of anger when Taehyung blinked slowly. 

"I am sorry for sounding like that. But please Tae.. you need rest, physically and mentally. I promise I will drop you anywhere you want after breakfast." A hint of plea caught Taehyung's attention.

"Why you are insisting so much... is it poisoned or drugged?" Taehyung raised his brow and Jungkook just thought that he was looking so hot like that. But then his mind clicked on his words and again burst into laughter.

"Oh, my God. Seriously Tae.. you think that?" Contrary to the accusation, the raven-haired sounded not even near offended, in fact clutching his stomach, he was laughing nonstop.

"Why do you always laugh like there is no tomorrow," Taehyung blurted out in a daze...daze? Because the first time he noticed that Jungkook looked handsome and attractive while laughing like that, carefree, and full of life. Something he can't afford.

"What if you are not in my tomorrow... so I just want to enjoy your company." Taehyung was taken aback again.

"Why?" His tone wasn't demanding but some sort of pleading.

"You are different. I told you before, I just want to be close to you... nothing much" A small smile was adorned on his lips, his fingers rubbing his own wrist occasionally. 

"Now, it's too much... eat, it's getting cold." Jungkook pointed towards the tray and finally, Taehyung started eating, still, a bit hesitant. 

Just when the flavor of the food burst onto his tongue, he involuntarily slightly moaned at the taste which wasn't so subtle, Jungkook heard that and smirked. They ate in silence and Jungkook gave him medicine for his headache which was also accepted without any argument. 

............

"So where do you want to go?" Jungkook asked when they were about to leave his house, straightening his leather jacket. 

Taehyung was looking at the beautiful house in awe, maids were working here and there. Everything in the house was screaming expensive and sophisticated. He snapped out of his trance after hearing Jungkook's voice.

"I can go on my own. Thanks, a lot for everything. And I am pleading now.. please stop sending me those expensive gifts, I don't like them. Whenever you got free time please tell me, I want to return all of those gifts.." Taehyung said in a small voice but Jungkook was liking that. It was the first time that he heard his voice in that tone, without any rudeness or coldness. 

"I didn't give you to return. Please keep those gifts... believe me you are more worthy." Muttering those soft words, Jungkook again smiled while leading him to his car, a guard had already parked it outside of the gate.

"But I don't like expensive gifts.. especially when I can't give you anything in return."

"I just need your trust... nothing else." His voice was so much assuring and soothing that for a moment Taehyung thought that he might fall for it, he could fall for that gentleness. 

Seeing the male again spacing out, Jungkook opened the door of the passenger seat and gestured for Taehyung to enter. Taehyung hesitated a lot and finally, Jungkook ended up almost pushing him inside.

"I can go Jungkook.."

"I know.."

"Please stop being like that." Before Taehyung could move out of the car, Jungkook rushed to the driver's seat and locked the door.

"What the f-" 

"Woah no cursing dude.. it doesn't suit your innocent face." Jungkook chuckled while Taehyung just rolled his eyes.

"So where?" Glancing at the sulking brunet who was avoiding eye contact, Jungkook asked in a mischievous way.

Taehyung told him about the place near the hospital where his mother was admitted, not wanting to take his sympathy.

After a drive of 15 minutes, they finally reached there.

"Thanks again. But please stop doing such things. I am happy in my world and I don't want anyone else." Taehyung said monotonously before leaving the car.

Taehyung rushed out of the car and started walking sideways. The brown tuft of the hair started to disappear and Jungkook drove back, a thought lingering in his mind. 

Why he is always like that? There must be something wrong...

..................

"Mr. Kim, I was waiting for you.. oh, what happened to you?" Mrs. Kim's doctor asked in concern when his gaze fell on the bandage and bruises on Taehyung's neck. Taehyung quickly tried to cover himself with his hand but it was already late.

"It's nothing..." His doctor just hummed in response, well aware that Taehyung was not much talkative.

"Um, we performed some tests on Mrs. Kim and unfortunately results are not much good. I am afraid that.." The doctor stopped midway when he heard some sobbing. Sighing sadly, he looked up and saw Taehyung crying silently.

He quickly got up and went to him.

"Mr. Jung.. please.. ple-please save her.. she is the only person in my life, my only family." Taehyung sobbed harder, covering his face with his hands.

His doctor named Jung Hoseok... always admired his personality as he knew that boy is lonely but still he got strong willpower.

Gazing down at the younger male, he patted his back to calm him.

"Taehyung.. you are a strong boy. And believe me, I am trying my best for her. I consulted one of my foreign friends... he will come soon and maybe we have to perform surgery. I just don't want to give you false hopes.. but you can trust me that I will try my best." Hoseok explained the whole condition, keeping his voice soft.

It was true that he already trying harder for Mrs. Kim, just because of Taehyung. Though her body was already exhausted and that's the reason she fell into a coma for unknown reasons.

After some time, Taehyung calm down but he was still in Hoseok's room. He was feeling embarrassed as in the whole period it was the first time that he cried like that in front of a stranger... especially that doctor.

"It's ok, you can consider me as your friend. Don't need to be embarrassed." Hoseok smiled a bit when Taehyung looked up with questioning eyes.

"Come on.. it's clear, your ears and cheeks are red and I know that it's because you are feeling embarrassed for earlier." Hoseok chuckled and to his surprise, Taehyung smiled.

"I should go now. I want to see her." With that Taehyung left his office and went to his mother, only to find her in a deep sleep.

Seeing his mother like that always hurt him, but today he felt more hurt. Moving slowly to the empty chair near the bed, he slumped down.

"Mom...please... I am feeling so lonely now.. please wake up... please." He always used to greet his mother but today he was overwhelmed by emotions. He grabbed her limp hand and entangled his fingers. Another stream of tears started to flow down his cheeks.

"I think... I am failing. I am losing what I protected for years. Mom, I don't know what to do.... please... help me. I need you..." His sobs and his pleads soon filled the whole room, colliding the walls only to turn back to him unanswered. Fear rose up in his heart and mind, alerting him harshly because this morning, he felt a weird thing there making him overwhelmed, something he always ran from. 

"I can't fall... I can't fall for someone"

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