Chapter 34 / Our moment

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"Wake up Taehyung- ah."

I groaned hearing a voice call out to me.

"Taehyung, wake up."

I turned over,  trying to get away from the annoying static of a voice.

"TAEHYUNG!"

I jumped up whrn somebody yelled right next to my ear and when I looked up to them, I saw the tiny Agust D himself standing next to my bed, armes crossed. Yoongi really didn't look happy that I didn't respond.

I sighed and rubbed the sleep out of my eyes. "Hyung what is it?" He rolled his eyes and pulled me into a sitting position. "Seoyeon is it."

That was enough to bring my senses to work brilliantly.

"What's up with her? Is she better? Can she exit the hospital already? Can she-"

Yoongi then smacked my head and I almost lost balance on the bed. "Shut up and listen what your elder has to say." I slightly nodded and sat up straight again, looking up at him with hopeful eyes.

"The hospital called about 10 minutes ago, Seoyeon is conscious and stable, but still can't leave the bed. She is just too weak. She can't perform."

His last sentence broke my heart. I knew she sometimes sneaked out in the middle of the night to go practice on her own for several hours on top of the already hard routine of an idol. She pushed her boundaries further nad further, she did so much physical work out, it's impressive.

And now it was all for nothing?

No, that couldn't happen. She did too much to just throw it away now. I don't even know when the next tour will come, and she can't ust give up on it like this.

Yoongi sensed my anxiety with his nostrils and patted me on the shoulder. "Taehyung, this is just one concert of the tour from at least fifteen, and the next one in Australia is in two weeks. I am sure as heck that she will be able to attent that one and the other ones following. She is strong, you know that as much as I do, so we should believe in her, in that strenght she has within her. We shouldn't give up on her, not after all she did to prepare for this."

I slowly nodded, letting hyungs words sink deep into my soul. He was right. Seoyeon was strong, probably the strongest person I've known. And if her condition is at elast a bit better already, she will cure in no time and will be able to come on stage with the rest of BTS in two weeks.

Yoongi glared at me, waiting for an answer. "You are right hyung. I know she can do it. She will do it, I just know it."

He nodded in approval of my simple response and his face softened a tiny bit. "They also said we can visit her before the concert today. She seems stabke enough to do so."

For a few seconds, I blankly glared up at the short raven haired old man. He stared back. "What?"

"Are you being serious? WHY COULDN'T YOU HAVE TOLD ME THAT BEFORE WE WERE GETTING ALL EMOTIONAL?!"

Yoongi instictively took a step back and I wasted no time in crawling out of bed and speeding into the bathroom to make myself ready. "We can be there at 10am!" Was the only thing Yoongi yelled before the door fell into its lock behind him.

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I fiddled with my rings as we drove down the road on our way to Osaka Hospital. The scenery of the city seemed to fly by since I couldn't really focus on anything other than my thoughts about Seoyeon.

The drive was torturisly long and my impatience grew with every passing second of it. In the end, it was only a 15 minute drive to our destination.

Yoongi now parked our car at the side of the street, and I practically jumped out of the vehicle and onto the sidewalk. "Hyung, come on, you are killing me with your slow butt!" He just groaned and shook his head. "Can't you give an old man some time?"

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