ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴀᴢᴇ • ᴠᴍɪɴ & ᴛᴀᴇᴋᴏᴏᴋ ꜰᴀɴꜰɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ

51. Pain Of Seeing You Hurt

"Let him sleep in peace, Dowoo, Taehyungie is already troubled." The little boy was pulled away from his own twin.

It was another heartbreaking situation for the elder twin who at the age of just five saw his brother being hospitalized for uncountable times and it would break his heart to see his companion suffering like that.

Poor Taehyung had weak immunity congenitally which led him to have severe illness, infections and allergies very quickly. He was prone to all the harms and needed to be taken care of.

Yet again, the coming cold brought him to the situation his family was scared of. He would get sick quickly and not get well back again easily.

It took him and his family years to work on him, to maintain his health in all terms and the poor boy had taken medicines all his life until he was eighteen and had stem cell transplant to end his miseries.

Dowoo had never been the same since.

He would envy his brother most of the time of his life but growing up he got to understand why he was taken care of more than him.

Maybe it was his fault that Taehyung grew up to be physically weak because he was the one to get all the good nutrients from his mother in her womb while Taehyung lacked it, well that's what he believed and blamed himself for but it was never the case for his parents and brother.

They had always loved him but lacked to show.

"Mommy… will Taehyungie get up tomorrow and play with me? I don't want to play with my toys alone." The little boy whined out of sadness, watching his brother on the hospital bed attached to different life saving devices while he sat on his mother's lap.

The poor mother smiled despite having tears forming in her eyes, the elder twin held onto his two transformer figurines, holding his and his brother's toys possessively because he didn't let his toys stay at home knowing how much Taehyung hates to be without it.

The little boy jumped out of her lap and the confused mother noticed how he carefully walked to his brother's bed and placed the toys on the side of his pillow.

"When Taehyungie wakes up, he will be happy that Bumblebee is with him." As young Dowoo said, the poor mother couldn't help but break into tears.

She hates to see them apart just as much.

"Come here." The lady opened her arms and Dowoo came back to her, being held into her arms and saw how she cried and kissed his temples before lifting him up back into her lap.

The mother had lost count of the number of times she had cried and felt terrible for her other son which she knew had missed to take care of, afterall she was just as important to him and he needed the same amount of love from her.

She felt sorry for being like that but she was just another mother trying her best.

Dowoo held onto his favorite figurine while watching his brother. He was just as tired and gradually closed his eyes in his mother's arms and was about to fall asleep.

"Sorry, I let you wait a lot, I knew you were hungry." Soon their father barged in with a hurry, carrying the food for her tired wife and child.

Their mother's eyes brightened to see him there but suddenly Taehyung woke up from his slumber to hear his loud voice.

To hear Taehyung cry the father put his bags aside to instantly rush towards him while the mother put Dowoo on the side of the couch, causing his sleep to be disturbed as well. The poor boy was jolted out of his sleep, sitting up still and rubbing his eyes when he saw his parents checking on Taehyung.