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Chapter 16 - I need you

Winter bear.
 
Taehyung was not able to hold back another sob. He let the strain in his chest leave through his tears. A long silence engulfed them.
 
After a whole long minute, the silver head realised the lack of movements from the other. His eyes widened in their sockets when he didn't feel the deep breaths on his neck.
 
"Hey-hey Jungkook, you still here, right?" He gently patted his blood-stained cheek.
 
"Jungkook-- this isn't funny. Say something--Say something goddamn it!!" He choked on his owns tears.
 
Nothing.
 
"Drive faster Hyung!! Jungkook-- Hey Kookie wake up-- wake up-- hey Kook-- Jungkook-- come on-- wake up--" panic rose in his chest at the lack of response.
 
Taehyung felt his heart beating at an exceedingly high speed. His breathing had betrayed him a long time ago. He cupped the other's cheek and turned to look for any sort of movement.
"Jungkook-- wake up, wake up wake—Kookie, Please, I beg you-- wake up. Kookie-- wake up, wake up. Jungkook-- you have to wake up. Come on-- you promised-- wake up. Wake up Jungkook--WAKE UP JEON JUNGKOOK!!"
 
The ravenette lay limp in his arms, his clothes smeared in crimson.
 
Taehyung shouted "FUCKING DRIVE FASTER HYUNG!! HE IS NOT BREATHING!! OH GOD---" He's dying.
 
"C-Calm down Tae. We are literally flying this thing. We will be there in a minute." Yoongi was scared too.
 
Taehyung kept sobbing on the blooded raven flocks and rocking in his seat. He was holding for dear life. His face getting smeared with the other’s blood.
 
It was the longest minute of his entire life. Each second felt like an eternity.
 
The moment they reached the gates of the BTS mansion, they found a teary eyed Jimin and the couple. Hobi was followed by the backup Jin had called for.
 
Jungkook was soon transferred to a stretcher. Hoseok took a glance at the sobbing silver head but rushed back with the stretcher. He shouted behind him. "You too. Get treated. Now."
 
Taehyung felt like he could not breathe. The reality stood still around him. All voices started to sound distant to his ears. His vision blurred and he couldn't see the stretcher reach inside. His head was suddenly too heavy. His knees gave in.
 
The last thing he remembered was the feeling of wet grass and the blood on his face mixing together.

 
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"We're losing him. Quick." Hobi instructed the nurses that were here to help.
 
"Sir, he is not responding." They had used the AED thrice. The monitor had been showing the horizontal line for ten seconds now.
 
Hoseok only glanced at his face and declared loudly. "He's lost too much blood. He needs blood. What is his blood type?" He rushed out of the operation theatre. Two men were sitting outside. Yoongi had his head in his hands while the leader paced in the corridors.
"He needs blood. What is his blood type?"
 
Namjoon answered immediately. "A."
 
With a quick nod the scientist turned to head back. "I'm A as well."
 
The leader suddenly rushed to grab his arm and pulled him back. "No!! You can't give him the blood." The morphed expression was a dead giveaway of his fear.
 
Hoseok did not expect that. "Why not?" Yoongi had the same expression as the scientist.
 
Namjoon gulped down a lump and let go of the other's arm. Face changing colours from fear to guilt. But he recovered in no time. He turned around and waved a hand in dismissal. "Just-- No. No, you can't give him blood."
 
The scientist persisted. "But, why not? He needs more blood. I am the same type. Why can't I--"
 
The leader didn't even spare him a glance. "I said no. It means you won't be giving him blood."
 
There was silence for a while. Yoongi spoke up. "Fine. If not him, Jimin-ah will. He's A too."
 
Before their leader could deny the martial artist called his angel over the phone.
 
"Yoongi, I'm a little busy."
 
"I know babes. But Jungkook has the same blood type as you. He needs more blood."
 
"Okay. I'm on my way."
 
 

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"Eomma! Look! I have so many shwells!" The kid giggled showing his mother his tiny hands holding the colourful beads of the ocean.
 
The sound of the waves gushing to the shore was heaven to tired ears. Nothing could be compared to the satisfaction of having your feet deep into the sand and the hand of your lover in yours.
 
"These are so beautiful, my baby. Do you want to make a necklace?" The familiar melodious voices asked the child who was all smiles after hearing that. "Okay. Go and bring your bag."
 
The couple saw their child jumping in excitement as he went away to get his bag.
 
Flash.
 
"AAAAAGGHHH!!!" A little boy cried his broken heart out in the locked cellar. One could only see his bloodied state through the gaps of the locked door.
 
He was cowering in a corner. Not an inch on his naked body was not covered in crimson. He was in so much pain that his tears couldn't keep up. He was shaking all over.
 
"HELP ME!! PLEASE!! DON'T DO THIS!! please--help me." He choked on his own blood and tears. He whimpered in his helpless state.
 
His pained eyes fell on the ones that were staring at him.
He whispered--" Please-- help me."
 
And how can anyone not recognize the deep obsidian oceans. But right now-- all one could see was pain.
 
"Jungkook!!" the silver head woke up with a start. He was drenched in sweat. He was on a soft mattress. He could feel his wounds bandaged. He couldn't care less.
 
The blond cupped the other's face. "Calm down, Taetae. He is being treated by Hobi. I just got a call from Yoongi. I have to go there. You should rest. Jin Hyung is with you. Okay? I will be back. He's going to be okay."
 
Taehyung quickly got off the bed. "Well-- what are we waiting for? Let's go." He stormed out of the room. The two followed close behind.
 
Jimin tried to keep up with his small feet. "Taetae-- you need rest. We will--"
 
Taehyung didn't let him finish. "No! Let's go-- he needs us." His heart was beating at an inhuman pace.
 
Soon they reached downstairs where they spot the scientist's questioning gaze on the leader. Yoongi quickly engulfed his angel in a warm embrace. "Baby, you're A type, right?"
 
The blond nodded on his built chest.
 
"Okay come on. Hobi Hyung will take you. We don't have time."
 
"No." Namjoon's voice boomed in the corridor. "You can't--"
 
Taehyung cut him off immediately. "Why not? Jungkook needs him. Then why not?" His breath went shaky as he made his way to the leader.
 
Namjoon turned away to hide his unreadable expression.
 
Jin was already perplexed by the other's weird behaviour. He is now denying help to a person who is dying. His voice came out all shaky in disbelief. "Joonie-- why are you saying this? Jungkook is in a-- he needs us. Why are you--"
 
Namjoon couldn't handle his baby's broken voice. "I said no. It means you do not give your blood." He tried his best to not give away any emotion.
 
Taehyung paused but argued back. "Okay-- if not Hobi or Jimin-- then you can give him blood. You are A-- and he needs--" He could already feel his wet tears on his bruised cheeks.
 
He still didn't face them. "I can't. And I won't."
 
The silver head felt his blood boil at that. He stormed at their leader. He turned him around and grabbed him by the collar. His eyes reflecting every emotion in his heart.
"Why not? Explain yourself. He is fucking dying in there. Fine. If not you-- then Hobi's nurses. One of them must be A--"
 
Namjoon deadpanned. "No. They will not."
 
Taehyung literally exploded. "WHY NOT? DO YOU FUCKING WANT HIM TO DIE? HUH? HOW ARE YOU GOING TO EXPLAIN YOURSELF?? WHAT IS THE FUCKING MATTER WITH YOU?"
 
Namjoon shouted at the top of his voice. "NO ONE WILL GIVE HIM BLOOD AND THAT'S AN ORDER KIM TAEHYUNG."
 
The silver head gasped at the sudden break out. His tears never faltering in their brutal path. He pulled the other closer by the collar. His threatening eyes boring into the dead ones. He whispered on the other's face.
"If something happens to him-- I will never forgive you. Ever."
 
He turned to leave. He stopped in his steps when he saw the door of the operation theatre wide open.
There he is.
 
The silver head's eyes widened in shock and fear. The sight was-- unspeakable.
 
He couldn't take it any longer and ran away. He ran out of the hall. Threw the mansion door open and found himself in the beautiful garden. He ran till he reached the cherry blossom.
 
He fell to his knees. He clutched his beating heart and did the only thing he could now. Cry. He sobbed. Only the crescent moon was witness of his helpless state. He sobbed so hard he could barely breathe.
 
He reached for his back pocket. His fingers found the chain he was looking for. He pulled in out for a better view.

(Credits to the owner)

The seashell shone in the moonlight brought back several memories. Jungkook had found this little one when he was surfing and fell off. His face when he realised what happened was remarkable. He gifted this on his 16th birthday. The surprise was a total bummer.
 
Taehyung chuckled in his tears. He held the pendant to his heart and started humming a tune without even realizing it.
 
Flower gleam and glow,
 
Let your power shine.
 
Make the clock reverse,
 
Bring back what once was mine,
 
 
Heal what has been hurt,
 
Change the fates’ design.
 
Save what has been lost,
 
Bring back what once was mine,
 
What once was mine.
 
His voice came out all shaky as he sobbed hard. He clutched the pendant closer.
 
You were mine.
 
He sobbed the night to sleep. The frigid wind made him shake all over. The stammering of his heart never stopped. All he knew was-- he wasted his life hating something that meant so fucking much. All because of his stupid anger.
 
He kept mumbling in his sleep.
"I'm sorry Jungkook. I'm sorry Kookie-- this is not what I wanted. Come back, please. Please, Cherrycheeks is sorry. Taetae is sorry. Come back-- please--"
 
"I need you."

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