The FORCED MARRIAGE | KTH FF

Chapter 43

A beautiful shayari based on the CHAPTER-

बस तू ही है, और कोई नहीं,
दिल के इस शहर में जगह तेरी ही बनी।
तेरी हँसी से ही रोशन हैं रास्ते,
तेरे बिना ये दुनिया लगे अधूरी कहीं। 🥹🤌🏻

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Y/N stood up from her seat, stretching slightly before picking up the empty breakfast tray. "I'll go meet the doctor and check on your condition," she said, her voice soft but firm.

Taehyung, who had been lazily leaning back against the pillows, immediately perked up. His eyes widened slightly as she took a step toward the door.

Without thinking, he reached out and grabbed her wrist, halting her in her tracks.

"Don't go," he blurted out.

Y/N turned back, blinking in confusion. "Huh?"

Taehyung cleared his throat, scrambling for an excuse. "Uh... you can't leave me alone."

She raised an eyebrow. "Why?"

"Because..." he hesitated, looking around the room as if the walls would give him an answer. Then, suddenly, his eyes lit up as he dramatically placed a hand over his chest. "I feel dizzy. Very dizzy."

Y/N narrowed her eyes. "You were perfectly fine two seconds ago."

"No, no, I wasn't!" he insisted, suddenly pressing his palm against his forehead. "I think I have a fever! I'm burning up, Mrs. Kim. Look, feel my forehead!" He leaned forward slightly.

Rolling her eyes, Y/N sighed and placed her hand on his forehead. "You're completely fine, Mr. Kim."

He gasped in fake shock, grabbing her hand before she could pull away. "Oh no! Your hands are too cold, that's why you can't feel it! See? My body temperature is dropping! I might pass out any second!"

Y/N stared at him in disbelief. "Are you seriously pretending to faint right now?"

Taehyung let out a weak groan, dramatically closing his eyes and flopping back onto the pillows. "I... I see the light, Y/N..."

"Oh my god." Y/N let out a frustrated laugh. "Mr. Kim, stop being dramatic. I'll be back in ten minutes."

"Ten minutes? That's too long!" He opened his eyes slightly, peeking at her with a pout. "What if something happens to me while you're gone?"

Y/N sighed, crossing her arms. "Like what?"

"...I don't know! Maybe the blanket attacks me! Maybe the IV tube tries to strangle me! Maybe I-"

"Maybe you should stop watching dramas," she interrupted, shaking her head.

"But you're my personal caretaker," he whined, tugging her wrist playfully. "And I have a very serious injury, you know. I deserve to be pampered."

"You fractured your leg, Mr. Kim," she deadpanned. "Not your brain."

"But what if my brain is affected too?" He leaned closer, his face suddenly inches from hers. "What if I start forgetting things? Like... my own name?"

Y/N bit her lip, trying not to smile. "Oh really? Then what's your name, Mr. Kim?"

He pretended to think hard, squinting his eyes dramatically. "Uh... Kim... Potato?"

Y/N burst out laughing. "What?!"

Taehyung gasped and held his head. "Oh no, it's happening! My memory is fading! Mrs. Kim, you have to stay! What if I forget who you are next?"