Jungkook stared at the night, contemplating whether to call Taehyung. However, something held him back.
"Hi," a voice called, and Jungkook turned to see Chan.
"How's Yoongi?" Chan asked, taking a seat beside him.
"Fine. And your sister?" Chan sighed, framing the difficulty of saving her. "I don't understand why he did that to my sister."
Jungkook looked down, burdened by guilt. "It's because of me. I'm sorry."
"No, Jungkook. He's always been like that, doing whatever he feels without considering anything or anyone. That's what he did ten years ago," Taehyung explained.
"Please, don't bring that topic up here," Jungkook pleaded, closing his eyes.
Chan observed Jungkook, thinking, "You don't deserve him, Taehyung." Then, he asked, "Can I ask you something?"
"What?" Jungkook looked at him.
"Did you love him? I mean, do you love Taehyung?" Chan inquired.
Jungkook hesitated. "I can't forgive him for what he did to me, but he has done a lot for me too."
"So, he asked for your life as repayment for his money. That's what happened," Chan said. "Jungkook, you can never lead a normal life with him."
"Please stop it," Jungkook pleaded.
"It's a fact, Jungkook. Whatever he does as compensation doesn't erase anything. Understand yourself. Did he love you? Did you love him? No," Chan asserted.
Jungkook closed his eyes again, memories flooding his mind. The intrusion into his home, his pleas ignored, days spent in the Kim mansion, Jimin... Everything.
"You deserve better, Jungkook. You deserve to be loved. Taehyung is not a good choice. Forget him and move on," Chan advised.
Jungkook stood up, and Chan followed suit. "I already forgot him. I moved on," Jungkook declared, rushing down the corridors.
"Jungkook!" Chan called after him, turning to see Taehyung standing at the corridor entrance, having overheard their conversation.
"Taehyung!" Jungkook threw himself into Taehyung's arms. "Please don't go anywhere. Speak to me. Please."
"I'm sorry," Taehyung whispered, hugging him. "I was angry. Did I give you a difficult time? Sorry, baby."
"It's okay, but don't do this again. I will die," Jungkook expressed.
"Shh, don't say that. Whom should I have other than you? Sorry. Please forgive me," Taehyung apologized.
"I'm sorry too," Jungkook replied.
Taehyung smiled. "Don't pout. You look so cute."
"Shut up," Jungkook retorted, hugging him again.
Taehyung smiled at Chan, mouthing, "Always mine."
Chan stepped outside, contemplating the past. "Jungkook", that problem started back in school. He's the one who insisted on kidnapping him as revenge. "But Taehyung didn't take him to the house where Chan and others were waiting for them. Unfortunately, the drugs overtook Taehyung;" Chan looked back. "You'll never get him, Taehyung. I know what I should do."
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"Try moving your hands," the doctor instructed Yoongi.
Yoongi attempted to lift his hand but found it challenging. "I can't... it feels heavy."
"Try again, slowly," the doctor encouraged.
Jungkook stood by Yoongi's side. "Try it, Yoongi."
"Hey, omega, do it," Hoseok shouted, earning a reprimand from the nurse.
"Sorry," Hobi shrugged.
Yoongi slowly moved his hands.
"That's it, try again," the doctor guided, taking Yoongi's hand.
"Nobody touch him!" Hoseok shouted again.
Jungkook glared. "Get out."
"No, this is mine. You can't touch him like that. Instruct me, I'll do it," Hoseok insisted.
"Don't touch me," Yoongi growled.
"I will touch you," Hobi declared.
"Jeon, ask this man to get out. He's annoying," the doctor said.
"You're annoying. Why are you touching him?"Hoseok questioned
"I am the doctor.
"I am his husband."
"Hoseok, please get out," Jungkook pointed to the door.
"Okay, I'll stand outside. Don't touch him," Hobi left. He returned in the morning, coming straight to the hospital and continuing to be a nuisance.
"Perhaps you don't know him, Doctor. He's Jung Hoseok, the owner of this hospital," the old nurse revealed.
"What?" The doctor and Jungkook were shocked.
"Yes, his father started this hospital. Now he's the legal owner, but Kim Taehyung takes care of everything," she explained.
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You looking like a cherry blossom inthis white dress... Hoseok flashed a charming smile at the nurse, who blushed slightly."Thank you," the nurse replied humbly to the compliment.
The doctor emerged from the room and addressed Hoseok, "I'm sorry, Mr. Hoseok."
"What happened? Why are you apologizing?" Do you touch him? Hobi glare at the doctor
No... I...
Move... Hoseok walks to the room...hey omega iam back.
Jungkook sighed trying to keep his composure. "What's your problem? I don't want create scene.... Please leave."
No.... I can't
Yoongi, I ended my marriage with Ara. her father slapped me but i blocked with my cheeks.
Yoongi looks otherside...
"Hyung, please remove him from the room," Yoongi requested Jungkook.
"True Blood, don't touch me. I'm pregnant with his child," Hoseok warned Jungkook.
"What foolishness are you speaking? Get out, or I'll call Taehyung," Jungkook responded.
Hoseok, dialing his brother's number, said, "Hyung, your boy wants to meet you. He said he misses you a lot. Come fast, hyung." After the call, he insisted, "Hey, True Blood, get out. Let me stay with my baby."
"Don't make me kill you, Hoseok," Jungkook gritted his teeth.
Hoseok questioned, "What should I do? It's grandma who orchestrated all of this. She sent Ara to the airport. Jungkook, any problem?"
Jungkook turned back and said, "I want to feed him."
Hoseok noticed Jungkook's reaction, "When I mentioned grandma, your face fell off. What happened? Did she do something?"
"No, nothing," Jungkook replied without looking at him.
Hoseok persisted, "There's something, Jungkook. I want to know. I know her; she hates your family. She even wants to kill you. Come on, tell me. If you hide something, it will cause more problems. So tell me."
Jungkook turned towards him, "There are a lot of secrets with her, and she revealed everything to me. Let Taehyung come here, then I will tell you everything. You are right, no more problems." Jungkook sighed.
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Poem of Tears
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