Breath

Chapter 20

[ hey there everyone, this is author-nim here. I'm sorry if I took a very long time to update. I've been busy. So here it goes the 20th chapter. :) I will update everything one by one until it finish. please do leave comments/feedbacks. I really need those thank you. - Jay ]

Breath 20

[ Author's P.O.V ]

Taehyung was in the infirmary. He suddenly got asthma attack and was alone. He had no choice but to ask for the school nurse's help. He was lying in the clinic bed. It was small that he could only do was to move his head from left to right. His shirt was halfly unbuttoned, necktie hanging loosely around his neck and his hair was pushed back uncovering his gorgeous face and it all due to his asthma.

"Your nurse will be here any minute now." Ms. Jo, the nurse spoke. She was unlikely the same age as his mother yet she his mom looked younger than her. Her hair have grey streaks already and permanent wrinkles telling she's not getting any younger. Taehyung was glad that she had promised to him not to tell anyone about his condition.

"Thanks." He managed to speak the word when his throat was burning. Ms. Jo quickly got him a glass of water and made him took a sip. Taehyung was not allowed to drink much fluids or else he might drown his lungs.

"How did you manage to be so strong everyday? With that condition you have, I would really lock myself in my room for the rest of my life. It's really painful son." She commented as she seated on the white round stall that was placed right beside Taehyung's bed.

"I hate weak people." He replied. The nurse sighed and nodded, she knew Kim Taehyung for being the Prime Minister's son. "Being a son of my father is not easy to be honest." He added, his chest going up and down due to his heavy breathings.

"Expectations of other people are really the worst." She commented again. "Don't worry, your secret is safe with me. But you really have to have a one week rest son. Or else, you'll worsen your case."

"I can't rest when I know someone's always expecting me here." He replied as he slowly pulled himself up. He looked around and spotted his phone lying on the table. He reached for it and found a message that was sent an hour ago. It was from the doctor he had asked for Hera's condition. The doctor wanted Taehyung to call him as soon as he got the message. "Excuse.. excuse me." He said and immediately called the doctor.

"Mr. Kim, I'm glad you called." The doctor said, her voice sounded relieved. "It's about Son Hera's condition. You can relax now. It's just a minor case. It was because of the sudden trauma from the accident that caused her to have a short experience of memory-loss but she'll be fine in no time. You just have to be more careful in her back injury. It's located near her spinal column so you have to make her avoid physical activities."

"I'm glad to hear that, thanks." Taehyung replied and ended the call. It was fast but worth to be happy with.

"Was that the someone you're talking about that you can't manage to have a rest?" Ms. Jo asked with a grin. Taehyung smiled a little and shook his head, then he showed her a photo of him and you in Mcdonald's. "Oh, she's pretty."

"Yes, Son Hera's one of a kind." He smiled.

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Later on, Taehyung finally had his breathing back to normal again. He soon got out from the infirmary and went to call Suga. It took a couple of minutes for him to finally reach Suga.

"Where are you?"

"Gymnasium, watching dodgeball. You better come here and see this." Suga said, he sounded serious. Taehyung had a bad feeling that he suddenly felt his chest pound like a gong.