Chapter 59: Going Home?

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(A/N: Dedicated to nerissa2311 again. You should be heppi by now. 😂)

Taehyung's POV

"Taehyung, your condition is getting worse. You'll be staying here longer, we're sorry.."

What?

"What are talking about? I'm going home." I said as I angrily stood up and grabbed my phone.

"Taehyung, you can't." My Dad sternly said.

I plopped back on bed as I felt tears forming in my eyes.

"Do you think I'm happy being like this? Going back and forth to the hospital, waiting to get home? When will I go back? Weeks? Months? Years? WHEN?" I said as I looked at my parents, tears starting to fall

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"Do you think I'm happy being like this? Going back and forth to the hospital, waiting to get home? When will I go back? Weeks? Months? Years? WHEN?" I said as I looked at my parents, tears starting to fall.

I saw how my mom avoided my gaze as she reached my hand.

"We're not happy with this either, Taehyung. As much as we want to take you back, we can't. We just want you to get well. We can't stand seeing you like this.." she said as she looked at me, crying.

"Will I ever go back home?" I asked as I wiped the tears from her eyes.

"Of course you will, Taehyung." She tried to smile as she pulled me into a hug.

"Taehyung, your doctor is here." A nurse suddenly spoke as we all looked at her.

Yes, I am in the hospital. Again.

I felt my Mom's grip on my hand tighten as she sadly smiled at me.

~*~

After 2 months

I felt weaker as each day passed. But I tried to stay happy, even if I felt like giving up.

I would collapse every now and then, and I've been on this hospital bed for the past months.

I really want to go back to Seoul.

I want to go home.

I want to see her..

~*~

Minah's POV

I sat on my bed as I held my blanket tightly around me.

It's been 2 months since Taehyung and I talked.

We would send messages every now and then but our text messages were getting shorter..

I'm tired of crying every night, hoping that when I wake up the next day, I would see him smiling at me, hugging me tightly.

I'm tired.

But I'll still wait for him.

I won't give up on him.

That's all he needs from me now.

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