MR.RUDE (Taekook | Vkook)

C H A P T E R-5✓

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"Jk was preparing to speak to his Tae baby, like a student studying a speech before going on stage. He was ridiculously nervous, unable to calm down, knowing he couldn't go back to how things were before. He needed to check on Tae, which would take over an hour, meaning he'd have to spend at least that much time with him. It was 6:59, and Jk was psyching himself up, 'You got this, Jungkook!' But then he heard himself and chuckled, 'Stop it, stop it!'

Just then, Jimin called out,
'Tae, it's time for your next checkup!' Tae responded, his voice raised in frustration, 'I don't want a checkup! If you're going to check on me again, I'll kill both of you! You're on the same side as that rude doctor!'

Jimin was taken aback, frozen like a statue. He knew Tae hated hospitals and medical procedures, especially injections. Earlier that morning, they had completed a checkup after much struggle. Now, they needed to understand why Tae was experiencing panic attacks and oxygen deprivation again.

Jimin approached Tae softly, 'Taehyung, bear, do you trust me? I haven't done anything to harm you, right?' Tae replied, his voice gentle, 'Yes, Jimin-ah, I trust you more than myself. Why are you asking?' Jimin explained, 'About the checkup... In the morning, Jk said we needed to check on you, and the results showed everything was okay. But then you had another panic attack, and we want to know why it keeps happening.'

You can't find the problem jiminaa tea thought in his mind

"Tae, baby, I know you're tired, but please understand, we can't find the problem if you don't let us try," Jimin said, his voice soft and gentle.

Tae's eyes flashed with frustration, and he shouted, "I don't want this checkup! I'm sick of this bed, I'm sick of this hospital! They didn't save my mother, they didn't help me when I needed it most. I screamed for help, but no one came!"

Jimin's expression turned puzzled. "What do you mean, Tae? You're not making sense. What happened that no one helped you?"

Tae's face contorted in anguish, and he stammered, "N-no, Jimin, I-I meant...my mother's death...nothing else." But the lie was clear in his eyes, and Jimin's heart ached with understanding.

Jimin didn't press the issue, but his voice was laced with empathy. "Oh, Tae, baby bear, it's okay. We're here for you, and we want to help. Your body is weak, and we need to admit you to the hospital to make sure you get the care you need."

The door opened, and Jungkook greeted Taehyung with a warm smile.
"Hey, Tae! How are you feeling today?"
Tae liked the nickname
Taehyung nodded, his eyes cast down. "I'm okay."

Jungkook and Taehyung continued to avoid eye contact, their lingering tension palpable. Jimin, noticing Taehyung's distress, went to his side to offer comfort.

"Hey, Tae, it's time for your checkup. I need to take some blood," Jungkook said, preparing the injection.

Taehyung's eyes widened in fear, and Jimin took his hand, offering a reassuring squeeze. "It's okay, Tae. I'm here for you."

Jungkook noticed Taehyung's anxiety and tried to distract him.
But he can't

The time jimin asked to tea make distract from jungkook
"Hey, Tae, do you want ice cream?"

Taehyung's eyes lit up, . "Which flavor do you want?"

Jimin already know but he asked purposefully, what about chocolate ?

No no "Straw"AAHH! TAKE IT OUT! IT HURTS!" Taehyung cried out, clinging to Jimin.

Jungkook tried to reassure him, "It's okay, Tae. It's done."

Taehyung sobbed, "It hurts!"

Jungkook's voice was soft and gentle. "Sleep now, Tae. It's over."

Jimin continued to comfort Taehyung, holding him close until his tears subsided.
Here is the corrected dialogue:

"I'll go get the results and come back in an hour," Jungkook said to Jimin. "And I have one more checkup tomorrow."

After Jungkook left, Jimin didn't know what to say. He knew Taehyung was already done with two checkups, and now Jungkook said he needed another one.

Jimin went and sat beside Taehyung, unsure how to start the conversation. Taehyung lay on the bed, facing the other side, so Jimin couldn't see his face.

"Why are you doing this to me, Jimin? You're so mean!" Taehyung said, his voice muffled by the pillow.

Jimin sighed. "Okay, if you don't want ice cream, I'll eat alone. I heard they have a new strawberry flavor that just launched. It's okay if you don't want any..."

Taehyung suddenly flipped over to face Jimin, his eyes red and puffy. "Who said I didn't want ice cream? Don't lie! I never said I didn't want ice cream!"

Jimin chuckled at Taehyung's cute behavior. "But you said you didn't want to talk to me, that you're mad at me."

Taehyung's expression softened. "No, no, how could I be mad at my mochi? You're my favorite person!"

Jimin smiled. "Okay, okay, I believe you. I'll come back with ice cream."

"Okay, I'm waiting for ice cream," Taehyung said, his eyes fixed on the door.

After a while, Jimin returned with two ice creams. "Oh, thank you, Jimin!" Taehyung exclaimed, and leaned in to kiss Jimin's cheek. (Kissing was a common gesture of affection between best friends and soulmates like them.)

"Hurry up and eat before the doctor sees!" Jimin urged, handing Taehyung his ice cream.

"Why? What's he going to do to me? That bitch! I'll freaking kill him!" Taehyung pretended to be angry, using a dramatic tone.

"In your dreams!" Jimin replied with a chuckle.

After finishing their ice cream, Taehyung's eyelids drooped, and he fell asleep. He was exhausted, his body already weak from the medical procedures, and he had cried a lot earlier, draining his energy.

"Taetae, wakiee... wakiee! You need to eat something, and the doctor is coming," Jimin said, shaking Taehyung gently.

"Five more minutes, Jimin...," Taehyung mumbled, closing his eyes.

Jimin continued to call out to Taehyung, but he didn't budge. He was too tired, and Jimin couldn't blame him.

Suddenly, an idea popped into Jimin's head. "Taetae, it's time for your special doctor to come!" he said, trying to sound enthusiastic.

Taehyung's eyes snapped open, and he glared at Jimin. "Yaah, that bitch... How many times have I said that fucker, bitch... rude, fucker..." he muttered, using language that made Jimin raise an eyebrow.

Did not I warned you before!? a cold sound came the door side they looked the side

He saw jungkook standing there , his eyes locked onto Taehyung's. They stared at each other for straight 123 seconds, the tension palpable.

Suddenly, realization hit Taehyung, and he looked away, his face turning bright red. Jungkook also looked away, seemingly affected by the intense stare.

Jimin thought to himself, "Ooh, it's time for drama!" The atmosphere was awkward, and neither of them knew how to start the conversation. Even Jungkook, a doctor, seemed flustered. Just five minutes ago, Taehyung was cursing him, and now he was blushing like a tomato!

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