one brother who is unintentionally ignored by his five elder brothers also hiding his past behind his beautiful smile.
Will his brothers know it ?
will his brothers get to know the damage they have made ?
just dive in
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Taehyung woke up to the shrill ring of his phone the receptionist's voice panicked on the other end. "Dr. Kim, there's an emergency. Please come to the hospital immediately."
Sleepy Taehyung replied "I'll be right there." He dragged himself out of bed, his body protesting every movement. The weight of exhaustion clung to him, but he pushed through, knowing he had no choice. He hurried through his morning routine, barely taking the time to brush his teeth and splash water on his face. The white coat he donned felt like a heavy shroud as he descended the stairs and headed to his car.
The drive to the hospital was a blur. Taehyung's mind raced with thoughts of the emergency awaiting him. He knew skipping breakfast was a bad idea, but there was no time. As he entered the hospital, the scene was chaotic. Doctors and nurses rushed around, patients on stretchers, some barely breathing, others bleeding profusely. Taehyung's heart ached at the sight, but he steeled himself and dove into the fray, performing surgeries and providing care where it was needed most.
Eight grueling hours later, Taehyung finally returned home, his body and mind utterly spent. He collapsed onto the couch, leaning his head back and releasing a heavy sigh. Just as he was about to get up and head to his room, Jin's voice cut through the silence.
"Wow, after almost killing your younger brother, here you are just chilling. So irresponsible," Jin spat, his words laced with venom.
Taehyung's tired eyes met Jin's, and he couldn't hold back. "You have no idea what I've been through today hyung," he replied, his voice steady but filled with underlying pain.
Jin's face twisted with anger. "You're getting so disrespectful. You're spoiled by our love, and this is how you repay us?"
Taehyung's heart clenched at the accusation but he couldn't let Jin's words go unanswered. "Maybe if you showed me some real love, I wouldn't feel so alone," he shot back before turning and walking away.
In his room, Taehyung's mind raced. Had he gone too far? Did he just break Jin's heart with his reply? The questions swirled in his head, but exhaustion soon overtook him, and he fell into a restless sleep.
When Taehyung woke up, it was already 2 in the afternoon. He found himself on the floor, his body stiff and sore. He got up and decided to head downstairs for lunch. As he entered the kitchen, he noticed a note on the counter. He picked it up and read:
Dear Taehyung,
It's me, your brother Namjoon. I just wanted to tell you that we went for Jungkook's appointment today, so just have the lunch but don't eat before heating it.
Yours, Brother Kim Namjoon
Taehyung stood there the note crumpled in his hand his mind flooded with questions. "Did Namjoon hyung forget that I was also injured? Do my brothers really not care about me... even if I die? Do they just hate me?" The thoughts were relentless, and he couldn't stop overthinking.
