BIPOLAR ( VKOOK ) // COMPLETED

CHAPTER 34

Taehyung was woken up by the pressure on his chest and the faint metallic smell. He cracked open one eye and saw that the lights were turned off, curtains were drawn and it was dark outside.

My sleeping schedule is wrecked...

He brushed his hair away from his airs and looked around, noticing a figure passed out next to him. He shifted, trying his best not to wake ,whoever was beside,him up. He saw the familiar pink lips and charcoal colored hair. Taehyung's heart began to flutter and sighed deeply, knowing what kind of mess he had gotten himself into.

Taehyung used his elbows to prop him up and get a good look of the sleeping Jung kook, lips apart, taking in shallow breaths. Looking like an absolute angel when sleeping, the brunette was startled when a buzz of heard through the room.

He looked around frantically, clearly knowing that the buzzing will wake up the sleeping male beside him. He pulled the covers off and found no phone. He looked at Jung kook, who whined and tightened his grip on the bed sheets.
Taehyung groggily reached out for Jung kook's pocket and fished out a phone.

Taehyung did not bother checking the ID and placing it to his ear.

"Hello?" I groaned.

"Jung kook! Where are you? You've been gone for hours and I am worried!" A gruff voice said. "Hey! Answer me god dang it!"

"I am Taehyung." The brunette replied,groggy. "You must be Min Yoongi."

"You have Jeon Jung kook?!" He exclaimed, Taehyung detected anger in his words and sighed deeply. "What did you do to him?!"

"Nothing, he is sleeping right now. He fainted when he arrived at my estate." Taehyung explained, hoping that Yoongi wouldn't ask any questions.

"Fine, I trust you. But I'll personally go and kill you if Jung kook comes back injured in any form... in any way." Yoongi threatened.

"Noted."

Yoongi ended the conversation without even saying a polite "good bye". Taehyung did not blame him though, he would probably react the same way if someone he cared about was out and about for hours.

Taehyung placed the phone onto the nightstand table and took the fever pills to reduce the boiling fever he had. He looked around, trying to register everything that had happened. His hand touched something wet, and he immediately whipped his head quickly, not caring if he had gotten a whiplash.

"What the h-hell?!" His hand was in blood which was soaked into the bedsheets. He looked at Jung kook and noticed his blood coated hands.

It looked like someone had threw up onto his bed. Or murdered perhaps. He was concerned and decided to get out of the warm bed and ask around at home.

Maybe Jinyoung, BamBam or Wonwoo knows something that he didn't. Taehyung walked downstairs, seeing that Chanyeol and Baekhyun were back, sitting at the dining table with the other trio, deep in conversation.

"Hey, what's so serious?" Taehyung asked, sliding into an empty chair at the end of the wooden table. "Also, did anything happen to Jung kook?"

"Are you feeling better, is the more important question." Baekhyun asked, tapping his chin.

"I am. But people don't random see blood in bed when they wake up, don't they?" Taehyung raised an eyebrow.

"How do I put this..." BamBam sighed, messing up his hair. "He practically was coughing out blood when me and Jinyoung was checking for the both of you."

"We got quite worried and brought him down here." Jinyoung continued the story.

"I examined him for injuries or vein rupture but did not find anything useful since he refuse to show me is body. "Baekhyun added, not feeling ashamed at all as he had been through so many of these scenarios. "Of course I did not force him, patients must be respected."