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Can I Stay?



Yoongi's POV-

*RING* *RING*

"Hey"

"Hey, are you on your way back?" I ask quickly.

"Not yet. I have to run some notes to Baekhyun at his dorm real quick, then I'll be heading back. I'll be there in like, thirty maybe forty minutes. Why?"

"Kook, he... he remembered something from that day."

"He did? Please tell me it was you." He says in a hopeful tone.

It hurts my heart that this is the first thing Taehyung says. He really must be exhausted and ready for Kook to stop breaking his heart.

"No he still doesn't remember me, but what he did remember is far more important. He said that someone carried him."

"... carried him?"

"Yes! He said he remembers someone carrying him and he didn't think it was you because he didn't think you could lift him."

"That's rude." He scoffs in mock offense as I continue.

"Think about it. You were right, I didn't kick in that door. I was talked into thinking I did by Irene. She made me think that I had so much adrenaline pumping through my system that when I got up to the door and Kook wasn't answering that I kicked it in to get inside.

"There's no way I could have done that. Whoever did had to be strong. Strong enough to carry Kook."

He's quiet for a moment before asking something I hadn't considered.

"What if they carried him to the bathroom?They could have kicked the door in, found him in the apartment and carried him through the apartment to your tub."

I consider it for a moment, but I don't quite buy it.

"He would have fought if someone was trying to hurt him let alone grab him. He's been boxing for years for Christ's sake. He knows how to defend himself."

"Normally yes, but not if he didn't have time to react. He had been bed ridden and emotionally distraught for days with hardly any sleep. His reaction time was probably way slower than usual."

"But that doesn't explain how or why he took the pills. Unless they forced him, but how would they do that? There was no sign of injections or any bruising or anything that would suggest he was held down or forced to do anything."

"That is something he will have to tell us when he fully remembers."

"Unless Mrs Jeon is right and her old friend really is Irene's bodyguard turned Hit Man."

"Oh shit, you're right!" he gasps.

"When is she meeting with him again?"

"She said three days at the meeting, so tomorrow I think. I'll ask her and let her know what Koo remembered." He says, sounding very determined but his voice softens with his next question.

"How was he today? Did he have any headaches when he remembered?"

"Actually, no. He was fine. There is actually something else I wanted to bring up with you though. Something else he said." I spin around in my desk chair and take a deep breath.

"This is quite uncomfortable, and I hate that I have to say this, but I think you need to show him... more attention."

He's quiet for a few second before he asks in a low tone, "What did he say?"

I gulp. "He, uh... He said that you hardly ever say I love you back to him and that he doesn't know what he's done wrong to make you not say it. He thinks that you being less affectionate towards him has to do with his accident."

"I try not to say it back because then I'll start to mean it." He says, sounding like he's trying his best to keep his voice even. "If I do I'm afraid that I'll start to believe the lie."

"I'm so sorry Taehyung. I'm sorry you have to go through this." I run a hand through my hair in frustration as I stand up to pace the floor. "This whole situation is just so fucked up."

"Yeah."

Then I remember that I haven't told him about what Kook said earlier. It may lighten his mood.

"Oh! I think I did somewhat make progress already though today. He called me Yooni."

His tone noticeably brightens. "That's great! That is progress. What is he doing now?"

"He is asleep."

"Are you kidding me?! How did you do that?"

"He laid on the couch and asked me to play a song for him on the piano. I didn't even finish the song before he fell asleep. That was a few hours ago. I'm in my studio now, but I assume he is still asleep."

Actually, I haven't checked on him for a little while. I got a bit busy listening to the recording Hobi sent over for my song.

I walk towards the door, pressing the button to unlock it before I step out into the small hallway. As I turn the corner towards the living room I run right into what feels like the wall.

"MOTHER FUCK!" I yell, nearly dropping my phone onto the floor. "Holy shit, you scared me!" I say to him, free hand pressed to my chest above my heart while the other grips tightly to my phone.

I put the phone back up to my ear and hear Taehyung laughing hysterically. Brat.

"Have you been awake long?" I gasp out as my heart rate slows back down to a normal pace.

He doesn't answer, he instead takes a few steps forward to close the distance between us and gives me a hug.

"I don't like to wake up alone." He says after a few seconds, his voiced muffled due to his face being tucked in the crook of my neck.

I let out a soft sigh as I wrap my arms around him and pull him closer to me.

A loud "Hello?" from the phone that is still in my hand pulls me out of this moment I wish would last hours longer.

Keeping one arm wrapped around Kook, I bring it back to my ear. "Yeah, I'm here. He's awake."

Kook pulls his head away to look at me.

"Is that Tae?" He asks with a sniffle.

I nod, pulling the phone away slightly to
answer. "Yes. He said he will be here in about forty minutes."

He pouts his lip out a bit and I'm thinking it's because he wishes he'd be back sooner, but he surprises me when he brings his eyes up to mine and speaks quietly.

"Can I stay? I like it here and I'm still tired."

I'm taken back by this. "You want to stay and sleep?"

He likes it here? And he actually wants to go to sleep? He wants to sleep here?

"If that's okay..." He says shyly.

"Of course, that's okay with me." I smile, trying not exclaim my approval of the idea, even though I want to so badly.

I bring my phone back to my ear so Taehyung can hear me when I ask if he heard what Kook said.

"I did and tell him to sleep there as long as he'd like! He can just come down to the apartment whenever he feels like it. I mean, if that's really okay with you that he stays."

"It's more than okay with me." I smile as I look at Kook.

"Okay well I'm going to call Mrs Jeon now to tell her about our conversation so I will talk to you later. And tell Koo I said I'll see him later."

"I will. Bye."

I hang up and lower my phone but keep it in my hand as I look at Kook. I see him glance behind me before meeting my eyes again.

"I'm sorry if I interrupted your music. You can go back in if I did. I'll be okay."

I turn around to look behind me.

We are stopped a few feet in front of the door and it's shut... How would he know that room has anything to do with music?

The room is sound proof and he shouldn't have been able to hear anything from the couch or really even from where we are stood now. Wait, music hasn't even been playing for at least the last fifteen minutes. I have been on the phone.

"Did you hear music?" I ask.

"That's where you make it isn't it?"

My eyes widen. Holy shit, does he remember?! No wait, maybe Taehyung told him. I shouldn't get ahead of myself.

"Yes it is. It's my studio."

"Can I see it?"

I reach for his hand with a smile.

"Follow me. There's a couch in here if you'd like to lay down as well." I say as we move back towards the door.

"Oh!" He suddenly exclaims while letting go of my hand. "Let me get the blanket."

He hurries back around the corner to the couch and comes back with the blanket rolled sloppily under his arm.

"Ready." He says with a wide smile and tired eyes as he reaches his hand back out for mine.

I smile and return my hand to his before turning back to the door.

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