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❀ 14- The Test

TAEHYUNG'S P.O.V

I smiled to myself as I thought about her reaction earlier when I stole a kiss from her. Although I didn't know why I did it, or what made my mind up to do it... 
I sure didn't regret it one bit.

I tapped my finger slowly on my notepad where I wrote all my songs that I've been making. I looked down at the page where I was on, and saw that there was still left to go for the song I was working on.

With some motivation, I leaned forward, and placed my hands on the keys, ready to play the music I was making, but something stopped me from doing so.

A sharp pain suddenly occurs right in my chest, and I gasped. It felt like my throat was being squeezed shut, and I couldn't breath.

Medicine...

I reached forward, and grabbed the pill bottle that was placed purposely in front of me, and opened it as I shook the pills out into my hand, and leaned back as I placed them in my mouth.

After swallowing them whole, I managed to take a breath and let fresh air fill in my lungs.
I breathed in and out at a slow pace while massaging my chest, especially the place where is heart is gently.

Slowly, I felt the color return to my face and the blood make it's way through my body.

All that's left is a bad feeling of nausea.
I felt relieved.

I leaned back in my chair as I clutched my chest still.

The pain has been coming more often than I had thought it would be.

I looked back at the notebook where I still had unfinished music to write, to find I had lost my motivation to do so. The thought of her entered my mind, and I was suddenly pained by it.

Hyeri.
Does she know about this?

I suddenly wondered, and began to try to remember last night when she cared for me.

FLASHBACK

"Green cap. Blue cap. And Red cap." I say as I watched her open my dresser.

She walked back to me, and gave me the bottles. I knew she was watching me as I got the pills out.

While I gulped down the pills, I tried my best to maintain my calm as my chest was hurting badly.

The only thing that could calm me down, was her.

So I turned and looked at her, and found myself touching her hair. As I did, I was wondering why she wasn't responding. And I began to worry as her eyes looked blank, and she wasn't looking back at me.

"You're staying," I whispered, and she looked up suddenly.

And that face made me realize, she was thinking about it.

END OF FLASHBACK

I knew something was a little off about her, and I began to grow worried.

I knew that she knew, and she was hiding the fact that she knows about my condition.

It was dangerous, and I began to worry if she really does like me back.

All this time, I have been selfish in my ways to try to get her to be mine, not realizing how dangerous it could be since I was sick with a heart disease.