Chapter 11

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Tae: "can you help me change."

She nodded and walked over to him. He slowly took off his t-shirt, and you took the hoodie and helped him put it on because it was cold.

You stepped outside while Taehyung changed his pants. Once he was done, you went back in and helped him sit on the bed. You took a tissue, tucked a corner of it into his hoodie, then fed him and gave him his pills.

The whole time, Taehyung was staring at you, his mind still on yesterday's talk with Jimin. He was confused and frustrated about what to choose: Y/N or Aera. Soon, JK entered the medical room.

Jk: "sorry for the disturbance but taehyung your parents have come should I call them."

Taehyung hummed softly, and as soon as Mrs. Kim entered, she hugged her son tightly, crying in his embrace.

Mrs.kim: "oh my son how many times I told you to take care of yourself it's very hard to see you in this state and I'm happy that yn was there for you for your assistance."

Taehyung looked at you and you lowered your head.

Mrs.kim: "and it's been one day of this incident why didn't you guys inform me huh you want to make my son suffer without her mother."

Tae: "No, eomma, I didn't say because I didn't want you to worry,"

Taehyung explained, gently patting his mother's back as she continued, expressing her concern about why Jimin didn't call when Taehyung was injured. Taehyung remained silent, knowing that revealing the details would only add to her distress.

After a good talk, she thanked you warmly for your care and understanding, then left for home, knowing she had work to attend to.

Taehyung was scheduled to be discharged from the hospital today, and you were already waiting outside the car. Jimin guided Taehyung to sit in the back seat with you. The driver started the engine, and you all headed off towards their mansion.

Tae: hey..

Taehyung asked, and you glanced at him with a quizzical expression, waiting for him to continue.

Tae: I'm feeling cold.

You scanned the surroundings, but there was nothing suitable to cover him with. Then, you took off your coat and draped it around him, offering him warmth and comfort.

Yn: "I'm sorry, but I don't have anything here. As soon as we reach home, I'll make sure to cover you with a blanket,"

you assured Taehyung, offering him some comfort for the journey.

Soon, they reached the mansion, and you held Taehyung's hand, guiding him slowly to his room. Once inside, you helped him sit on the bed and drew the curtains to block out the cold. Then, you switched on the heater and covered Taehyung with a large, comfortable blanket, ensuring he stayed warm and cozy.

As you were about to leave, Taehyung stopped you, saying something.

Tae: "hey, take your coat."

You took your coat, thanked him, and went to your room. Sitting on the bed, you found it quite uncomfortable because it was small, but you soon fell asleep from exhaustion.

Meanwhile, Taehyung, unable to sleep, got up and went to the balcony to get some fresh air. Despite the snow falling outside, he opened the door and sat on the sofa placed there, as the balcony was quite spacious.

Taehyung breathed in the fresh air, feeling the effects of his asthma which had plagued him since he was six years old. Frustrated with his condition, he had consulted with doctors, only to be told that once you have COPD, it doesn't go away.

The next morning, you were in your room looking out the window when you checked your phone and saw it was 9:40 AM. You quickly went downstairs and made two cups of hot chocolate before heading to Taehyung's room. He had already had his breakfast, but you brought the hot chocolate to him as he had been a little upset since the morning.

Yn: "may, I come in Mr.kim."

He hummed in response as you entered to see him on the balcony. Passing him the hot chocolate, you asked,

Yn: "is something bothering you Mr.kim."

Tae: "yes."

He responded coldly, making you pause and look at him, sensing his sudden frosty demeanor.

Yn: "who."

Tae: "the one who is standing in front of me."

You pointed at yourself, but he coldly looked at you, causing you to lower your head and turn your gaze to the view outside.

Yn: "I'm sorry if I hurt you or did anything wrong,"

you said softly, hoping to mend any unintentional mistakes you might have made.

"I married you, and it was my biggest mistake,"

"I married you, and it was my biggest mistake,"

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