ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴀᴢᴇ • ᴠᴍɪɴ & ᴛᴀᴇᴋᴏᴏᴋ ꜰᴀɴꜰɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ

54. That's What Friends Are For

The time was on its track and so was V healing along it, not just his superficial wounds but his inner ones itched again to be healed.

He has the core of a sensitive baby that built a shell of a tough man but some people had the privilege to see what lies beneath that shell and his family certainly did.

His time in the hospital came to an end by the efforts of the medical team, his immediate care gradually worked on him and he wouldn't have to stay in the boring hospital anymore.

His family and friends recklessly tried to do all they could just for him and this very moment V started feeling that congested feeling inside.

He hates to get attention, he hates to get their time, efforts and care without giving it all back in return. He hated to helplessly lay and wait for time to meet an end.

He hated to see his father hustling to pay the bills, the mother hustling to get him to talk to her and making him feel seen and heard.

He hated everything.

It all came to a point where he wanted to isolate himself but that isolation seemed just as brutal.

He didn't know what he wanted and he didn't want to feel that way. Maybe it was an adverse effect of his medicines but his mind certainly fucked up.

The noon he was brought back to his home, everyone was there, especially his friend Jungkook who didn't leave his side for once and was even there to help him get to his room and lay on his bed, his brother Taehyung bringing him all he needed and Jimin making sure to get him comfortable in his bed again.

“In case you need anything, just let me know.” Jungkook told his friend after helping him half lay on the bed who gave him a nod.

Aa Jimin was helping him cover under the sheets, Jungkook helped him along, fixing his friend’s pillow on the back to help him sit against his backrest of bed who signed roughly.

Just then Jungkook felt his hand being taken by his friend, causing him to look down and pay attention to him.

“Get yourself to rest buddy, you have been working all the time.” V whispered to his friend who smiled down at him.

“Now I can.” Jungkook extended his hand to ruffle V’s dark hair that needed to be brushed and washed but didn't lose the shine anyhow.

The other side Taehyung set everything on his night stand, all his brother could need, silently doing his work as he felt Jungkook just behind him, sparing him attention then looking down.

“You can let me know when you're hungry, I'll be with mom in the kitchen.” Taehyung then informed his brother who simply spared attention to his brother and buddy back and forth.

They both looked tired for obvious reasons and V didn't like it at all.

“Where's your jacket? It's cold.” V then pointed out, noticing a single layer on his brother's body who spared his brother some attention, looking slightly frustrated.

Being the elder he is, he always gives fuck about his brother.

“Where was your mind when you acted like a one man army, did I ask you?” Taehyung said back frustratedly and V frowned, why did all of a sudden he sound so frustrated?

“I made it out alive, cut this crap.”

“You cut this crap. Stop with this already, don't just throw yourself into anything knowing you're not that strong. Now spare yourself next time, I hate to be in here.” Taehyung was slightly upset about the situation, not his brother or anyone but himself.