Save Myself Therapy | Taekook

Dean's Office

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If you give me the chance I will run for you miles...

Only if you would have...

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---Jungkook's Prov -------------

I ran to his office, faintly remembering the one time I had followed (fine stalked okay!) blue haired male to his office from far. I slowed my pace a bit when the office door came into my view. I tried to breath through my heavy panting.

I almost ripped the door open and walked inside searching for Taehyung,

"Taehyung... Taehyung... Tae?" I screamed his name...

A blue flashed at the corner of my eye and I turned towards that direction. There Taehyung was on the floor all still, no movements. I ran towards him and knelled down. I slowly placed his head on my lap as I turned him to face me, he had a faint smile plastered and lips parted to speak. If the room was not silent I would have missed the words, "You came... Bogum."

With my trembling hands, I removed the hair that were hovering over his eyes carefully and saw the blue haired male could barely keep his eyes open. I whispered back in low voice not to trouble the other more, "I am Jungkook."

I felt Taehyung's body go stiff for a moment and then heard him mumble, "Why... are you... here?"

I picked him up and placed him on the couch in seated position gently, wrapping my arm around his wait to keep the other steady, "You sent me a text in all caps, that's why I came."

I made him lean against the couch and dropped on my knees in front of him, holding those delicate warm hands.

Taehyung laughed softly his eyes still closed, "I meant to text that Jerk... I mean Bogum". The blue haired male tried to sit up a bit but failed and fell forward leaning on me. His face on my shoulder while the my arms secured around his hips to hold him.

"You are warm... kookie" I could feel his hot breath on my neck. This is not the right time for those thoughts Jungkook...

I rubbed soothing circles on his back and let him lean more on me, "What was with the text? Are you okay?"

His voice was muffled as his face was buried in the crook of my neck, but I heard every single word.

"I... I was about to faint... it happens, and I think... I broke my wrist and my head hurts. Why the hell was I on the floor?"

Without a second thought, I pulled back to look at Taehyung's face, "Are you kidding me? Why are we sitting here then? Do I take you to the medical room?"

I picked him up bridal style, while Taehyung leaned his face on my chest rubbing his cheek. The blue haired male cradled his wrist mumbling, "Take me... to... to Ji-hyun"

I quickly strode out of the room when Taehyung's body went all still in my arms. Without any further questioning why go to the Dean of the University and not the medical room, I ran through the silent hallways.

I looked down at the sleeping male in my arms, he looked as fragile as glass. My gaze traveled on his face, memorizing every feature how his face was flushed and looked so peaceful, with the button nose... cute.

I finally entered the office and held Taehyung a bit firmly yet gently. Ignoring the secretary who had jaw open as I went pass her to the Dean's office. I kicked the door a bit harshly and found the Dean who was sipping her wine, holding the class in one hand while signing some papers with the other.

She looked up at me, staring at me for a second then to the person in my arms. It was silence only faint sound coming from the windows. She dropped her glass spilling the red wine all over her crowded desk and scream out one word, "Taehyung!"