Enticing Melencholy.

chapter 8

TADAAA ANOTHER SURPRISEEE~~~~

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The loud and almost ear piercing sound boomed across the hall making the hearts beat at the same rhythm of the song as the DJ kept changing the songs maintaining the base and trembles through his machine. Even after the booming sound, a certain male remained unfazed in his chair, with a glass of premium scotch in his right hand.

He was too drunk to care about anything, as he kept drinking, switching between martini, scotch and whisky..... Whatever he got or i must say whatever the bartender passed him.

The scene from before was flashing in front of his eyes, raging him even more. The way jimin was smiling, the way he looked up at him to say sorry not knowing it was him, yoongi. The way he held jimin, the way his beautiful small eyes left the tears when he said those harsh words... The way his eyes pleaded to not hurt him..... The way his own heart ran erratic when he saw those tears in jimin's eyes even after so much hate....

" Arghhh!!!" He shouted and gripped the glass in his hands so harshly breaking it into pieces, making his hand bleed as the broken piece pierced through his palm. He threw the rest of the glass to the floor making the shattering sound that felt very familiar to him.....just like his heart shattered 4 years ago. He shouldn't think like that....he shouldn't repeat those mistakes again.

"Just leave my mind!! I hate you!!! I just hate you....please leave me,... like you did years ago.." slurred yoongi in his drunken state but his voice cracked in the end. The bartender in front of him flinched at the sound of glass shattering and looked up to him only to find him keeping his head on the front serving table, blabbering something in his subconscious and drunk state.

He lifted his head and looked at his watch only to see it was 2:15 am in the night, and he was out here, after his encounter with jimin. He then suddenly registered that he was with jeongguk and left him there alone. He stood up, suddenly all sober over the fact that he didn't even inform anyone.

He fumbled with his mobile,not caring about his bleeding hand and booked a cab for his home, in his drunk state, realising that he can't go to hospital in this state. Soon after his cab arrived and he sat in it and called Mr jeon to tell him that he was out here for some work only to get to know that they were there in the hospital and told him to rest . Phewww!! He didn't have to tell a lie to them now.

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It was the next day in the evening, Taehyung was walking in the corridors of the neurology department, meeting and checking all of his patients, making sure to check all of them. After that he has to go to the research department.

While walking along the corridors he saw Jimin talking with the old man, comforting him that he'll be fine. He just smiled at him and unconsciously started walking towards him.

"Don't worry your charts are good you're recovering very very fast. You just need to focus on your diets and medicine okay?" Said jimin, smiling at the old man and got up from the bed to take his leave. But the old man just held his wrist making him wince at pain. He squinted his eyes and pressed his eyes a little from the sudden pain. Taehyung noticed from the door frame how his facial expressions changed from smiling to pained one when the old man held his wrist.