CHAPTER 33

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Taehyung was having a fever after returning the island, the cold was getting to him. He had such a high fever, he would not be surprised if his blood was boiling in my veins.

He cursed as he tried to move from the door, his body felt like it was as heavy as a hundred pound boulder.

"J-Jung k-kook..." Taehyung managed before fainting from the fever. His burning head touched the ground and his eyes closed.

BamBam heard something thump on the ground and scrambled off the couch to check it out. He double stepped the stairs and went towards Taehyung's room, knocking three times, then twice just for the fun.

However, no response from the other side. He tried turning the knob, but it would budge. The Thai began to panic and he checked the key hole, unable to force it open anytime soon. He fumbled around his pockets and found a bent hair pin deep in his skinny jeans.

"Bingo." He whispered, twisting and and turning the wrecked metal around until he had a satisfied shape. He slotted into the key hole and played around for a bit, awaiting for the soft click he wanted. 

He finally was able to the pick the lock successfully and opened the door.

"Taehyung-hyung??" BamBam called out, he peeked into the room, he opened the door wider, only to be blocked by something on the ground.

BamBam looked down and saw Taehyung fainted on the ground, panting heavily.

"Sh- WONWOO! JINYOUNG!" BamBam shouted and hoisted the sick up. The boy then settled Taehyung on the bed , directly next to Jung kook.

"What is it, BamBam ?!" Wownoo exclaimed.

"Sh! I will need a cold towel, fever pills and a glass of water." BamBam instructed, looking at the two men standing at the doorway. "Hurry!"

The Thai checked for the temperature, without even touching skin, he already knew that the fever would burn Taehyung's brain if not treated properly. The brunette was sweating buckets, his damp hair frayed out on the bed, creating halo on the white sheets. Jinyoung came back with the items requested and BamBam folded the cold towel which was still dripping wet with water, and placed it onto Taehyung's forehead.

Jinyoung passed the pill bottle, and the younger of the two, ripped open the cover and poured out two pills. The red colored pills looked unappetizing, but it maybe able to save someone's life.

"Water." BamBam demanded, stretching the hand out to Jinyoung. The Korean obliged and passed a cool water bottle.

"Tae... I need you to eat the pills. " BamBam whispered, lifted up Taehyung's heavy head.

The feverish brunette only groaned.

"It's not going to work." BamBam whined. "He won't open his mouth."

"Make him eat it after he wakes up. You can't force him to open, his sick." Jinyoung sighed, he pulled me up and set the pills and water on the night side table. "Let them be, they need rest... and each other."

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Jung kook wasn't having a nice dream,  his sleep was invaded by his father.

"Jung kookie, you know you can never out run me. Your life is a lie, you will never be awake from the living nightmare. This is only the beginning." His father cackled.

"What do you mean?!"

"Hm... you are smart, you should know it yourself. You should start worrying fro your own health Jung kook, too many shocks can lead to death. Take it as a warning."

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