Taehyung POV
He was laying in the midst of the milky white sheets, but not the sweet kinda ones,but those hospital beds where you just wanna get home as soon as possible.
Kook...I told you, so many times that we should check you, but you never listened to me.
Everytime I liked winning an argument against you, but this time, I hope I would lose so bad. I prayed that I am so fucking wrong.
Beads of sweat have been decorating your semi-crescented forehead, I hated it. You did were supposed to sweat but, not in this way. Not on a hospital bed lying painfully.your deep black doe eyes which is now covered with dampned dark raven hair starnds falling infront, the hair which I always loved to touch and play, seemed so lifeless.
You looked in pain, I just couldn't take it. My heart churned in anxiety when the doctor appears with bunch of papers on his hand, I was just hoping I was wrong.
But it didn't took me so long to process what the man in the white lab coat said few moments ago.
"C-Cancer? Stage 3?"
I saw you from my blurry vision trying to avoid any kind of spilling tears from your eyes grabbing the pale white mattress harder.but don't forget I saw you through your heart, in this moment.
And everyday I did honey.
And forever I will.
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How to lose weight actually? :'(
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