taehyung
"Taehyung?"
I looked up to see a familiar doctor looking down at me with concern in his eyes.
He slowly approached me, his long white coat gently flapping as he took small strides towards my fragile and tensed body.
"Don't touch me.."
I managed to mutter out as I screw my eyes shut and faced away from the extremely handsome raven haired man.
I heard him sigh and felt him sat beside me, placing his chipped wooden clipboars on his lap.
"Hi Taehyung, my name is Jeon Jungkook. I will be your doctor from now on."
His voice was melodic. So soothing to the ears and so relaxing. Like cherry blossoms swaying in the air, or calm water that creates endless ripples when touched. It's beautiful. I want to hear more.
"Doctor Jeon..?"
"Aish, you don't have to call me doctor, just call me Jungkook. I hate sounding so formal with my friends."
"I'm your friend?"
"Of course you are, Tae. And I would love to get to know more about you. Would you like to talk in my office or in your room?"
I pondered for a bit. His office would probably be filled with creepy X-rays, skeleton samples and shit doctors operate on right? Compared to that, I'd much prefer my comfy room.
"My room, please..."
"Alrighty, off we go then."
Jungkook held my waist and steadied me as we walked side by side with his arms tightly snaked around my waist.
I kept my gaze down, not wanting to meet the eyes of the other patients, and definitely not wanting Jungkook to see the blush on my cheeks.
"Here we are, Room 120."
Jungkook let go of my waist and lead me in my room, locking the door as we both sat awkwardly on the bed.
"So.. Taehyung, tell me about yourself. What are your hobbies? What do you listen to? Do you like ice cream?"
"Well uh.. My name is Kim Taehyung, I'm 17 years old, my hobby is saving people, I listen to Bts and yes, I do love ice cream."
"You listen to Bts too? I think we'll be the best of friends, I stan them too haha."
I weakly nodded, not really understanding why a doctor is disclosing unnecessary information to me.
"I'm Jeon Jungkook, I'm 23 years old and I've been helping patients since I was 19. I live with my best friend Namjoon hyung, he's a doctor here too, I hope you get to meet him soon, althought he can be annoying sometimes, with him saying he has a lot of jams everyday. Gosh, sometimes I really wonder who the real hyung is, me or him. And then there is Yoongi hyung. He just started but he's a really sweet guy and I'm happy to be partnered up with him. And oh don't even get me started on his mixtape that he's been working on-"
I shut him off as my mind wandered off again.
Wow he talks ALOT. But who am I to complain, I wanted to hear his voice and I got it. Gosh, I just want to record his voice and play it everynight before I go to sleep. Oh, I still haven't found Seokjin. Should I ask Jungkook? Wait, he's older than me, should I call him hyung? I think I should, right? God dammit I'm cold.
My fingers wrapped around my knee as I tried to produce warmth for my exposed legs, that were only covered by a thin piece of socks. I think Jungkook hyung noticed because he stops talking and looks at me.
