'Amazing guard. Should have brought Bubbles instead.' Jungkook snickered as we were observing Hoseok sleeping in front of Taehyung's room.
He was asleep on those uncomfortable hospital chairs, laying across 5 of them, with half of his body hanging off of them.
Jungkook contemplated scaring him awake, but he thought it was more important to see Taaehyung, so we went inside. Jin was sitting next to his bed, reading some book, and Namjoon was asleep on the sofa, much like Tae.
He was laying in the bed with oxygen attached to his face, and with all sorts of IV bags. He's got 3 attached to him. I suppose it's understandable. He's been starved. I still have no idea how he survived 2 months. Insane.
'He's not gonna wake up for a while. He's on morphine so it might take up to 3 days to open his eyes. They dozed him up.' Jin explains quietly
'You wanna take Namjoon and Hoseok? I'll stay with Tae.' Jungkook offers
'I have to. Both fell asleep a minute after you left. Some guards they are.' Jin chuckles and closes the book, putting it on the side table by the bed.
He woke up Namjoon quietly, and then we heard a thump when they went to wake up Hoseok. He definitely fell off. Didn't see that one coming.
'At some point, I won't be sure if you're straight anymore.'
As soon as those 3 left, he went to Taehyung, peeking under covers to check his dick out for some reason.
'I was just wondering if he lost any of that monstrosity down there being starved and all, but nope. Still a bazooka.' He snickered, making me rub my eyes at his stupidity
'Jokes aside, he does not look good. I wonder what they did to him.' He mumbled more seriously, sitting down where Jin was a minute ago, looking at very pale and half-alive man in front of us
'You heard the doctor. He'll be fine. Just give it time.'
I feel like I shouldn't be in here. Only an hour ago I cried on my wife's grave about wishing he was dead instead of her, and now I'm here, caring for him? If that's not hypocritycal I don't know what is.
'Don't you have to go get Bubbles all the shit she needs?'
'I'm not gonna leave you her on your own.'
'Who's gonna attack me? A nurse? Maybe Taehyung wakes up and scraps me?' He chuckles. 'Go. You know Namjoon's gonna be back in like 3 hours anyway. And it's already late. Pretty sure you won't find any shops open later.'
I honestly couldn't bring myself to look at Tae from the guilt, so I agreed and left. And then I regretted it the moment I got into a shop for animals. Only then I realized that I had no idea what I need to buy. I never had a dog. Or any animal.
I walked down the random aisle, just dodging people in the way, especially squealing kids who were giggling over some bunnies on the side.
Okay. What the actual fuck did I come for? What do I even need?
I looked around and my eyes fell on something that resembled a bed, and I was right. There were millions of them, but I genuinely don't know if she'll fit in it. Or use it. I wouldn't be surprised if that dog got her own room and bed in the house.
'Hello. Is there anything I can help you with?' A young girl, maybe a teenager, and already in a uniform, approached me with a smile
I would have said no, but the kids in the background screeched again, so I thought the sooner I leave, the better. For everyone's safety.
'Sure.' I nod. 'I need dog... stuff.'
She started laughing, but it wasn't in a mocking way, which probably should have been.
'Well, you're definitely in the right place for that, Sir. What do you need?'
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MERCENARY 3: Descent into Madness |BTS JIMIN FF|
FanfictionFor some, death is salvation; an old friend they welcome with open arms. For others, it's nothing but a horrifying afterlife. And for those whose only reason to live was taken by it, it becomes a curse. When the curse happens, and the pain is too m...