Dead Love || myg.pjm

seventeen

ayo! I'm back with a new chapter!! firstlyy, I would like to take the chance to thank all my readers and the gorgeous people who voted and commented on my story!! kamsahapnida!! it's like 1 am in the morning right now and I have school tomorrow but I can't sleep so I'll be working on this chapterr~ hope you guys enjoy it!! the climax will be happening soon!! >.< make sure you have this added in your library to get notified for new chapters! enough of this looooooong talk, let's get to reading!! Also, flashbacks are in italics!

His steps echoed throughout the small and narrow hallway, approaching the creature's room with slow and careful footsteps. It has been days since he last left his room and he figured it was time for him to apologise and make up with the boy who cried because of him.

The door creaked open softly and there on the bed, laid a boy who was sleeping peacefully, his back facing the door. Taehyung stalked in with a small smile, the lecture Yoongi given him had woke him up and he couldnt stop thinking about the boy who was on the bed.

"Taehyung." Yoongi called out and Taehyung curled up more against his pillow. He didn't want to listen to all this now, it wasn't worth it, it isn't going to bring Jungkook back. His Jungkook.

"You better get the fuck out of bed and sit your ass down to listen to me." Yoongi's voice was starting to crack, Taehyung could tell he was angry. Still, he chose to ignore his hyung.

"Either you get up now or you get the fuck out of my house, Kim Taehyung." Taehyung groaned as he lifted himself up from the bed.

Yoongi was standing at the doorway, his arms across his chest as he stared down at his dongsaeng. "Meet me at the lab in an hour's time, you better make yourself look presentable and take a damn shower taehyung. Fuckin freshen up before you take a step in my office." He scolded and walked off, probably back to his lab.

When Yoongi was gone, Taehyung immediately felt like breaking down and crying once again. He willed his tears to stay in him and not to escape the prison he created for himself. He got up, taking a quick shower and actually dressing up properly before taking the train to the lab.

The moment he took a step in, there was a zombie being separated from the rest of the group. Yoongi was busy transferring a liquid from the tube and into the syringe. Taehyung watched, his eyes opened wide as he walked over to Yoongi. "Hyung." Taehyung gulped, thinking about the possibilities of the liquid.

"Its whatever you're thinking. We might have found the cure to this disease." Taehyung's heart skipped a beat, he turned his head towards Jungkook's room.

"We'll be experimenting this on the man here. If he changes within a day, it's successful. There might be a possibility of a side effect. They will develop new antibodies that will fight against the zombie virus. The side effects are still unknown and this man will be kept in confinement for a month before he is released." Yoongi turned to Taehyung, the syringe in his hands. "If it works, you need to know that it wasn't because of me. You need to know that i am not the one who created the cure."

Taehyung looked up, his eyes watered slightly. He knew that this liquid might not work. But the possibility of this man curing is high. "Taehyung." Yoongi said softly, his voice filled with nothing but care and concern, "Jimin made this work out."

Taehyung swallowed in an attempt to moisten his dry throat, after what he had done to the boy, he couldn't believe Jimin was still willing to try so hard to help him. Taehyung opened his mouth, but no words came out.

"Don't say anything, save that for Jimin. He.. let us take his blood even when it hurt. Even as he was about to faint due to loss of blood. He was so tired he slept for a day." Taehyung winced.

"I.." Taehyung felt the guilt creeping into his heart.

Yoongi sighed, "repay him later.. Kid." Taehyung looked up at the nickname and he smiled, Yoongi hasn't been using this rude nickname ever since Yoongi developed a temporary way to confine the zombies.

With their conversation finished, Yoongi walked into a room with a hospital bed. A man was strapped down on the bed, his teeth bared at Yoongi's other two professors and Yoongi walked towards him. The zombie was thrashing around violently, his leg constantly hitting the metal ends of the bed but the restraints did the job.

Yoongi bent down and pushed the syringe into the man's arm. The liquid started emptying into the zombie's body and slowly but surely, his movements slowed and his eyes started closing. Yoongi checked the heart rate monitor, it was starting to drop to a normal human level and his breathing calmed.

Yoongi turned to Taehyung, "one more month tae, you'll finally be able to get Jungkook back."

Taehyung sat down beside Jimin and started stroking his hair softly, "chim.. I'm sorry.."

Jimin groaned softly in his sleep and he stretched, he leaned in closer to the touch, "h-hyung.." he whispered softly and Taehyung chuckled softly. "It's not hyung."

Jimin's eyes slowly blinked open and he jumped up, "t-tae?" He sat up and quickly inspected his body for injuries, "Is Tae okay? Is Tae sick? Go back to bed!"

Taehyung grinned, "I'm alright Jimin." He said softly and he leaned in, wrapping his arms around the boy before him and burying his head into Jimin's shoulder, "Thank you.. Thank you so much.."

The story's very close to the end! I can't say the number of chapters that might remain but i hope this chapter was satisfying for you guys. I was thinking of writing a BTS x Reader book with the seven cute boys fighting over you guys, what do you think? I think it'll be quite interesting maybe cliche. I need to think of some creative way of meeting up with BTS.. Thank you for lasting till this chapter! Until the next chapter!!