Soul || UNFINISHED

6: Lie, Lie, Lie

Taehyung's P.O.V.

All night all I thought about was Tzuyu, Tzuyu, Tzuyu and how I'll face her today. Especially that we have planned on meeting up, surely she'll mention yesterday night and I have no idea what to tell her yet.

Tzuyu's name popped on my phone, with three missed calls and four unanswered messages. Anxious, I ignored it over and over again, having to suffer hearing that 'ting' sound endless times.

"Answer it, dumbass." Death rolls his eyes over the corner, annoyed of me. "You think it's that easy? What am I going to say when she asks me about yesterday night? Hmm?" I snickered at him, looking back at my phone.

"Just lie. Tell her you can't go see her today or if you have to see her today then just lie about last night." He says, with one of his eyebrow raised at me judgementally.

"Are you some little boy? Go reply, it's not that hard jeez." He complains, smacking his hand on his head.

"Right! Okay I will." I said, finally having the strength to reply. "I'm sorry Tzuyu, I am at the hospital right now, ill." I said loud as I type the same words.

As I thought I will now finally have peace and silence, she replies in worry, "Which hospital?! I'll come visit." Death reads aloud, again smacking his head on his forehead.

"Yeah what a great lie, now she's asking more questions." He says, shaking his head in dissapointment.

"What's a name of a hospital? Ah, Cheon medical center. I bet she won't come, it's far from her place." I smiled, hoping this works.

I read through her text messages, widening my eyes as I have realized what I have just done. "I'm screwed."

"Why, what did she say?" Death asks, curious. "She says it's great cause she's near the hospital and then now she says my name is not registered as a patient in the hospital. What do I do now?" I heaved a sigh, while I wipe my forehead's sweat of anxiety.

"Taehyung, what a bad liar you are. I don't know how to help you, you're just so bad, I can't-" He dramatically shakes his head and sighs, only for me to snicker at his foolishness.

'What a useless rat.' I thought to myself.

"Actually, I have just left the hospital because I am treated already but I'm still at home to rest..." I typed, mouthing it and sent the message, hoping for the best.

The last thing she would know is my adress, so I have nothing to worry about now.

After minutes went by, I still didn't receive any message from her or not even a call which made my brows furrow.

She acceoted it just like that? I thought she would ask my adress and visit me. But well, it's better this way.

After a few more minutes, my attention was driven to the sound of the doorbell, assuming it is the food I deliver.

"Oh yes, finally." I said, twisting my door knob open only to see Tzuyu standing right before me.

Is she a delivery girl now? Part-time job? Gosh, what an unlucky coincidence.

"Oh, hello Tzuyu..."

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Tzuyu's P.O.V.

I looked at him with an eyebrow raised, looking at him from head to toe.

He doesn't look ill, he looks a little nervous but he's definitely not looking sick.

Without a warning, I placed my palm on his forehead and neck, also touching the palm of his hand to determine his temperature.