Crossing limits~

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Taehyung's pov

"Till when can we expect her to wake up, doctor" a man around my father's age was looking after y/n now. Handling her case.

"As you might've heard, we can't assume or predict anything at the moment, we'll have to keep her alive with the help of machines for now, let's see if she shows any sort of improvement "

" And how exactly will we know if she improved or not, I'm sorry but I've to know some details"

" She could move her eyes, with eye lids still closed, her brain will get active again, she might even wake up once in a while. Others don't talk about it much but this is a possibility too, patients mostly don't wake up from a coma at once, they gradually gain consciousness, we can say, they might wake up for a few minutes and then go back to unconsciousness and then the next time for an hour, and so on until they're finally healed. And it's alright, I understand your concern. I shall take my leave now" I bowed to him and stood there processing his words.

I submitted a request letter to shift y/n with all the necessary equipments and staff to our home, her comfort matters. I don't want her to wake up in a strange place. Much rather in her own room, our room.

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"We never got to have this conversation before, but let me tell you, if we have a son, handsome just like me, we'll name him nam-hyun, rhyming to my favourite food hehe. And if we've a daughter, beautiful like you, we'll name her So-hyun. But we will call her kimchi. Cute, no? " A wide grin spread across my face.

It's been 3 days, after I brought her home. 2 nurses and a doctor came along too. It's in their duty list but I insisted that I wanted to sponge y/n today. I had to look at her scars and wounds properly before they heal, so that I could acknowledge my loss, my failure and not run away from it. I had to let myself feel the pain of not being there for her and not being enough.

It's a usual thing now, after her night routine, I sit for hours with her head on my lap, talking to her. Playing with her hair and braiding them is my new favourite hobby nowadays.

Every now and then Yeontan sleeps on her sleeping figure. He misses her too I assume.

Jungkook hasn't been talking to me after the incident. I'm not sure why, or maybe I'm. He's angry. He's angry because I couldn't be a good husband. I can't blame him.

Everyday after his work he comes to visit y/n. He sits beside the bed for atleast 3-4 hours. Silent. No talking, or atleast I never saw him speak, and then he leaves. I won't lie, even if I understand the reason is his anger, it still hurts. He is my bestfriend, I need him right now but he's giving me a silent treatment.

This time, I'll talk to him.

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"We need to talk" Jungkook was coming out of the room after sitting by her side for a couple of hours.

He acted as if he didn't hear me and kept walking.

"Jungkook" I pulled him by his shoulder, until he was facing me, his eyes- unreadable.

"I get it, you're upset with me, you're gloomy about what happened with y/n bu-"

"No, you don't. You fucking DON'T get it Taehyung. Stop acting like you do. " He jerked his shoulder away from my reach.

" Just because you are hurt doesn't mean I'm not, don't act like you're the only one who got hurt. she is my wife you fucker"

"THEN YOU SHOULD'VE TREATED HER LIKE ONE, she was YOUR responsibility Taehyung. I am pretty sure we had this conversation before too, in the same place, remember? You didn't change. You FUCKING DIDN'T CHANGE. " He poked his index finger on my chest, but the real thing hurting me were his words. Too deep.

" What do you mean by that Jungkook, being possessive as a friend has limits, are you sure you're not crossing them? "

" I didn't cross them Taehyung, but I'm not even sure till when I can stay in them with your bullshit behaviour towards her. I'll be more than glad to cross my limits if it means I'll get to have-" I swear to fucking God, I would've killed this motherfucker and dug his grave on the same spot if he would've said what I think he was going to. No matter even if he was my best friend.

But before he could complete his sentence, a noise was heard from y/n's room. There is no nurse there at this moment. Just y/n herself.

We both looked at each other and rushed towards her room together.

" I'm thi-thirsty" y/n was sitting on the bed, she tried to reach the glass on the stand besides her but dropped it by mistake I assume.

" Oh God"










































































Hey babies! Plot twist? Can you guess what was Jungkook tryna say?

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