BTS Sickfics [Volume 1]

Taehyung: Upset Moments (Part 2)

⚠Mentions of suicide

"Hello? This is the hospital."

Taehyung's hands began trembling as he heard the voice from the other side of the phone. The other members noticed his uneasiness and frowned but only waited for him to reply.

"Y-yes?" mumbled Taehyung into the phone. After about a minute, the phone in Taehyung's hand dropped to the ground and made a clattering sound. The second youngest lowered his head and sat in silence, his members not daring to make a sound, though they didn't know what exactly happened.

"T- tae? What happened?" Namjoon finally voiced out. Taehyung's bottom lip quivered before he buried his head into the closest member, who happened to be Jimin, and let out harsh sobs. Though the older one didn't really know what was going on, he still stroked the younger one's hair gently and whispered comfort words in his ears in attempt to soothe him.

Needless to say, it didn't work.

"Jiminie," mumbled Taehyung, sniffling, trying his best to not break down again but unfortunately in vain as he immediately started wailing again. "E- e- eomma d-died!" he cried out loud.

Awkward silence, except for occasional sniffles coming from Taehyung, filled the room. No one really knew what to say, except to comfort the second youngest a little. Eventually, everyone got tired of not talking, and then Hoseok began, "Should we start dancing again-"

"Start dancing again? How do you fricking expect me to- to start dancing again? J- just when my mom died! Can't you guys understand me?" Taehyung stood up abruptly and cried. "Tae, I know you're really upset right now, and yes, we can understand you, but if you cooperate with us and continue practicing, then you can leave early and go back to the dorms and we'll talk, okay?" Namjoon reasoned.

Taehyung stared blankly down at his members for a second, before blinking twice and glaring at them. "You just talk like you didn't snap at me half an hour ago. I'm sorry, but I'm still not done with that. Who called me a dumbass? I forgot, but I'm sure I could always check the cameras." Bangtan gulped. "Thank you so much for all of your support. I'm returning to the dorms and locking myself up forever, but don't think of yourselves as handsome princes -- I ain't Rapunzel waiting to be saved," Taehyung said with sarcasm.

"Tae, wait-"

Before Seokjin could finish, Taehyung had already dashed out of the room. "Oh, now what do we do?" Yoongi groaned. "Well, what could we have done? I don't know whose fault it was, but all I know is that the comeback is near and that Tae shouldn't have ran away even though that- you know what? I'm not wasting our time spewing nonsense. I'm going to continue dance. Anyone up for the idea?" Hoseok said.

Everyone nodded in agreement, then returned to their positions, turned on the music, and started dancing.

Not knowing a certain somebody was currently again in his curled up position, crying.

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Taehyung's POV:

It's isn't real.

Everything isn't real.

It's just a nightmare, isn't it?

But it feels so real.

My eyes are puffy and red from all this crying. Not only did I probably hurt my brothers with these terrible words, my eomma also-

I can't say it out loud.

I don't know how she went away. I don't know what she said when she was about to be gone. I don't even know how she looked!