FORELSKET ( ✔)

37- The Promise of Healing

Jungkook remained seated beside Taehyung's bed, his eyes never straying far from the figure lying peacefully under the covers. The light filtering through the window bathed the room in a gentle glow, casting a warm and soothing ambiance over the space. The room's cheerful decorations—bright paper planes, colorful flowers, and yellow balloons—stood in stark contrast to the seriousness of the situation but served as a comforting backdrop to the tense atmosphere.

He had been lost in thought when he noticed a subtle shift in Taehyung's breathing pattern. A faint, almost imperceptible movement caught Jungkook's attention. His heart skipped a beat as he leaned forward, his gaze fixed intently on Taehyung's face.

Taehyung's eyelids fluttered, then slowly opened, revealing his familiar, gentle eyes. Jungkook's heart swelled with relief and joy. He took a deep breath, struggling to keep his emotions in check as he watched Taehyung stir.

"Taehyung?" Jungkook's voice was soft, almost a whisper, filled with the hope and tenderness of someone who had been waiting for this moment. He gently squeezed Taehyung's hand, which he had been holding throughout.

Taehyung's eyes slowly focused on Jungkook, a faint smile forming on his lips. "Jungkook..." His voice was barely more than a whisper, but it carried the weight of his exhaustion and the relief of waking.

Jungkook's eyes filled with tears, but he forced himself to stay composed. "I'm here, Taehyung. You're awake. How are you feeling?"

Taehyung blinked slowly, trying to gather his thoughts. "Tired... but better. What happened?"

Jungkook reached into his bag and slowly pulled out the same book Taehyung had given him during their time at the beach—a book filled with Taehyung's dreams and wishes.

Taehyung noticed Jungkook's movements and watched with a mixture of curiosity and confusion. "What are you doing?" he asked, his voice soft and tinged with fatigue.

Jungkook looked up with a warm smile, his eyes reflecting a deep sense of love and resolve. He carefully placed the book on Taehyung's lap, his fingers lingering for a moment before he gently cupped Taehyung's cheek with his hand. The touch was both tender and reassuring.

"Take this," Jungkook said softly, his voice filled with sincerity. "You will have enough time to complete all your wishes in the future."

Jungkook's expression softened even further, a mixture of happiness and relief evident on his face. "You've been through a lot, but the doctors say you're doing well. They're considering surgery as an option to help you recover."

Taehyung's eyes brightened with a hint of hope. "Surgery? That sounds... promising."

Jungkook nodded, leaning closer. "Yes, it is. And for now, I'm just happy to see you awake. I want to make sure you're comfortable and well taken care of."

He stood up and moved to a small table near the bed, where a tray of food had been prepared. Jungkook picked up a spoon and a bowl of soup, his movements careful and deliberate. He returned to Taehyung's side, holding the spoon with a steady hand.

"Here, let me help you eat," Jungkook said, a gentle smile on his face as he scooped up a small portion of the soup. "I know you must be hungry."

Taehyung nodded, his eyes filled with gratitude as he tried to sit up slightly. Jungkook carefully fed him the spoonful of soup, his eyes never leaving Taehyung's face. Each movement was filled with a tender care, a silent promise of his unwavering support and love.

As Taehyung took the soup, he closed his eyes momentarily, savoring the warmth and the comfort it provided. Jungkook's presence, his gentle touch, and his soothing voice were a balm to his weary soul.

"Thank you," Taehyung said softly, his voice carrying a depth of emotion that words alone couldn't fully convey. "For being here... for everything."

Jungkook's eyes shone with emotion. "There's nothing I wouldn't do for you. Just focus on getting better. I'll be right here with you, every step of the way."

With each bite, Taehyung's strength seemed to return just a little bit more. Jungkook continued to feed him with unwavering dedication, his heart full of hope and love. The room, with its bright decorations and the soft light of the morning, now felt like a place of healing and renewal.

As Taehyung finished his meal, he leaned back against the pillows, a look of contentment and relief on his face. Jungkook sat beside him, holding his hand and offering him a reassuring smile.

"Rest now," Jungkook said softly, brushing a stray strand of hair from Taehyung's forehead. "You've been through so much, and you deserve all the rest you can get. I'll be here, just like I promised."

Taehyung's eyes grew heavy with fatigue, but a serene smile lingered on his lips. As he drifted off to sleep, the room was filled with a sense of peace and hope, a quiet testament to the strength of their love and the promise of a brighter future.