VENOM | TAEHYUNG

11

Was I dead?

No.

The bright light as I woke was not heaven. I was in the hospital. I groan , glancing down at my bandaged wrist which I had slit without a fear of where I'd end up after.

My eyes shift to taehyung who was leaning against the wall. His eyes on as I sigh out. "Why would you bring me here -", I whisper. He remained silent. "I don't need to live", I add and he pushed himself off the wall , strolling to the bed. "And I don't need fucking prison", his voice hoarse. He looked as if he hadn't slept. "What the fuck were you thinking?", he seethe. Couldn't he give me a break. I had just woken up.

"I didn't have any fucking choice. I had to bring you here. You were fucking bleeding all over my floor. I would have surely gotten arrested", he ran a hand through his disheveled hair. The frown never falling from his face. "Well - I'm not sorry. You should have let me be", I whisper . He scoffs , shaking his head. "You're something else", he raised a brow and I shrug. "What point exactly where you trying to make?", he placed his hands on the bed , leaning forward until our faces where inches apart.

"Point? I just don't want to be your sex slave", my eyes lowering to his pink lips. "I fucking said you weren't ", he hissed under his breath which smells like mint. "Then what would we be? We surely aren't friends. So we can't be friends with benefits ", I frown and he lift a hand , stroking my cold cheek with his knuckles. "We don't need a title ", he trailed , gaze shifting to my parted lips which felt chapped. "Taehyung- I can't ", I whisper. "You can - and you will", he continued to inch closer.

"Tae-hyung-", my voice unheard as he pressed his lips to mine. They were incredibly soft and warm. My eyes widen at the gentle kiss. Nothing fancy - just a quick peck before pulling away to inspect my shocked reaction. "Now - if I had let you die. How would I get payment for all the money I let go for your debts", he nudged my nose with his before straightening his posture. "You've been out for the whole night. Make sure to text Jungkook that everything is fine. I've already paid the hospital bill so when you're discharged ,just let me know ", with that he left.

I bring up my good hand to run my fingertips across my lips. It felt foreign after that kiss. With a heavy sigh, I stare up at the ceiling. I hated hospitals. They reeked of medication which would then remind me of mama. And ofcourse when mama came to mind- I'd be reminded of why she fell ill in the first place.

My asshole father.

I bet jungkooks worried sick.

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Jungkooks pov:
16 : 28 pm

"Why don't you stop by her home?".

"I already tried. No one answered my several annoying knocks ", I grumbled, sitting on the stool against the counter while my mother cooked . "Try dialing her again-", she advised and just as I lift my phone,  her name popped up.

My flower :

Hey kookie♡ . Sorry for the
late update.
There was family issues that
kept me busy. I am sorry. Will
definitely make it up to you.

With a sigh of relief- I wave my phone in the air. "She's okay -", I chime and my mother fluffed my hair while heading to the stove. "Told you she didn't run away". I smile , texting back .

Me :

I understand ♡. Happy to finally
know you're safe my flower. See
you soon. Call if you need anything.