BEAUTY AND THE BEAST || TK ✔️

A Ray of Hope

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Next day, the door of Jungkook's room opened revealing naina and Taehyung, They entered cautiously, their footsteps echoing softly on the sterile linoleum floor.

naina sighed in sadness as she looked Jungkook's frail form. His skin was pale almost translucent

naina's gaze darted around the room, taking in every detail with a growing sense of unease. Her sharp eyes landed on the IV stand beside the bed. The plastic bag hung limply, the tube leading down to Jungkook's hand seemingly connected.

She moved closer to Jungkook's bed, As she reached out, her fingers brushed against the cold, empty bag. It wasn't connected to Jungkook's hand at all!!!!

The plastic tube leading to the needle in his arm lay limp and disconnected, intentionally denying Jungkook the medication he desperately needed.

"Someone made it look like the IV is connected"

naina whispered, her voice tight with anger and urgency. She didn't waste a single second. she turned back and she walked out of the room, her steps quickened slightly to her destination: the nearest medical supply station. She needed a new IV bag

Taehyung picked up a small container filled with warm, homemade soup from his bag. He carefully opened it, the aroma of homemade chicken and vegetable soup filling the air.

He set the container on the bedside table, He then reached into his bag again, pulling out a small vial of medication, he carefully measured out the prescribed dosage by naina

He gently mixed the necessary medicine into the soup, making sure it was completely dissolved and wouldn't be noticeable.

He sat beside the bed slowly, his gaze lingering on Jungkook's pale face
Gently, he pushed a strand of hair away from the boy's forehead. Jungkook remained deeply asleep, his breathing shallow but steady.

Taehyung's heart ached at the sight, he couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt after all he is responsible for Jungkook's condition

Taehyung gently scooped a spoonful of the slightly warm broth and brought it to Jungkook's lips. He held his breath, his eyes glued to Jungkook's face

Jungkook's lips parted slightly, it was almost unnoticeable. Taehyung's heart pounded in his chest as he carefully tilted the spoon, allowing the broth to trickle into Jungkook's mouth. Jungkook swallowed, his throat working with the effort.

Taehyung's eyes welled up with tears as he watched Jungkook eagerly swallow the soup in deep sleep, his weak body desperately absorbing the nourishment.

As the last drop of soup disappeared, a faint sigh escaped Jungkook's lips. His breathing, though still shallow, seemed to regain a rhythm. A wave of relief washed over Taehyung, the tears finally spilling over. He brushed them away with a shaky hand

He leaned closer, his ear pressed against Jungkook's chest, listening to the reassuring rhythm of his heartbeat, A silent prayer escaped his lips, a plea for Jungkook's recovery.

He gently lifted his hand, his fingers brushing against the soft fabric of Jungkook's shirt, hovering over the place where his heart beat beneath

he leaned down and placed a soft kiss, just above Jungkook's heart.

The door creaked open, and naina entered, a new bag of IV fluid clutched in her hand. Taehyung sighed in relief as he watched her connecting the drip to Jungkook's hand. A weak smile played on his lips as he gently stroked his cheek

As naina finished, she turned and her gaze fell upon the CCTV camera mounted high in the corner. Her breath hitched, a gasp escaping her lips. The sudden movement caught Taehyung's attention, and his eyes followed hers to the camera.