Jungkook's POV-

I woke up in a panic, sweat dripping off my body.

At first I didn't recognize the room. The light peaking through the curtains highlights the edges of the shapes surrounding the bed, making them look strange and unidentifiable.

After a couple more seconds though it doesn't take long for me to remember that I am back at home, not in the hospital.

I take a few deep breaths, trying to even out my breathing again but it picks back up when reach my hand out, thinking I'll find Tae in the darkness.

When I feel that the bed is empty, I begin to panic.

Am I alone? Did I wake up or am I still asleep? Is this a dream?

Did I not wake up?!

"TAE?!"

I call out, feeling terrified as I scramble to the bedside table where the digital clock is sitting.

My alarm should be going off soon, so maybe I did wake up... didn't I?

How do I know if I'm awake or asleep? If things are real or a dream.

I hear the door open, immediately drawing my attention towards the door to see the light from the hallway streaming through the cracked door behind a silhouette.

"A-are you real?" I choke on a cry, voice weak and broken.

He takes large strides towards the bed.

"Of course I'm real, Koo," Tae smiles as he lifts up the covers, waiting for me to move over so he can lay beside me.

I make room for him and when he lays down he wraps his arms around my torso while I wrap my arms and legs around him in return.

I might be holding a little too tightly, but he doesn't complain.

"I hate that I have to sleep. Why can't I just stay awake. I'd be just fine without it," I frown, sniffling quietly as I press my cheek against him, peeking up at him through my lashes.

"You do need sleep, but don't worry okay because someone that loves you will always be here while you sleep and you'll be able to wake up with them." He smiles down at me, but the warmth doesn't seem to reach his eyes.

They look sad. I make him sad.

I wiggle my body up so I can to bring my face up to his.

"I'm sorry that I'm so messed up. You're the one I want to wake up to. You're my whole world, Tae. I never want to make you sad," I whisper, leaning forward to place a soft kiss on his lips.

At first he doesn't respond but just a moment later he moves his lips softly with mine.

After several more seconds I pull back with a smile but it falters when his face comes into focus.

I swear I see tears in his eyes.

Before I can get a better look he pulls my head into his chest and starts to sing softly the beautiful song that he has been singing to me when I have trouble sleeping.

His voice, along with the vibrations in his chest, are so soothing.

It doesn't take long before I submit again to my sleepiness, the only thing making the task bearable being that someone who loves me is here to hold me tight.

Yoongi's POV-

We've been sat around for about fifteen minutes waiting for Taehyung to come back and my anger is growing with every passing minute.

What is taking so long? Is Kook that hard to get to sleep? What are they doing? Why is it taking so fucking long?! I snort in annoyance.

Taehyung is probably loving all of Kook's attention. Perhaps he's hoping Kook never remembers me so he can keep him all to himself.

It's probably what he's wished for all along; for Kook to be his. For Kook to love and be with him.

But Taehyung knows as well as I do that I should be the one holding Kook, soothing and comforting him helping until he calms down. He knows it should be me!

I'm gettin myself more and more worked up by the second then finally I see Taehyung come around the corner.

"Were you able to get your boyfriend back to sleep?" I glare up at him from my seat.

Everyone stops to turn to me with faces of either anger or disappointment.

"Fuck you, Yoongi," Taehyung hisses as he sits in the armchair across from me. He begins to tear up before he leans forward and puts his head in his hands. "You have no idea what's going on. No idea..."

Mrs. Jeon stands up from her seat before making her way over to him as Jimin does the same. Mrs. Jeon stands by his shoulder rubbing his back while Jimin kneels in front of him, rubbing his knee.

"There's got to be another way to help Jungkookie," Jimin voices, looking over at Yeol. "Can he stay somewhere else?"

I straighten in my seat.

"Of course there's somewhere else he can go!" I voice, finding it a bit unbelievable that they are even questioning this fact right now. Of course he has somewhere else he can stay. He should have been with me all along!

"There is no other option," Taehyung lifts his head, still staring at the floor.

My jaw clenches and I'm ready to jump in and tell him exactly how wrong he is, but he continues before I can form the words.

"He won't understand why the person he remembers being so in love with is sending him away to live somewhere else. He is going to think he did something wrong or that he is being resented for his accident.

"For what has happened to him. He won't understand and when he tries to analyze it he could think too hard and have another episode."

He then moves his eyes to meet mine. The pain in them makes my breath catch in my throat.

He looks as if his heart has been shattered.

"I told you. He thinks his memories with you are with me. Do you have any idea what it is like to constantly hear how much someone loves you when the words aren't yours to hear? When he doesn't even feel that way for me?" His lip starts to tremble. "I know that you think I want this but this is hell. Honest to God hell."

Tears begin to spill from my eyes as I listen to what he says and I see the look on his face.

"She's going to pay for doing this," Jimin growls through gritted teeth as he looks at Mrs. Jeon. "For all the pain she has caused."

"She will," Mrs. Jeon nods at Jimin before directing her attention again to Taehyung.

She lowers herself so she is on Taehyung's level as she places her hand on his cheek, "I'm going to do everything in my power to make sure she pays for every thing she's done."

She then turns to look at each of us seated around the room. "And Hyuk is going to help me."