Taehyung's POV.
Baekhyun assures me that there is nothing wrong with my head.
After running a few check ups, he had claimed that the area only consisted of a bit of minor swelling and other than a few headaches I would experience for the rest of the week there wasn't much to worry about. He had subtly mentioned his hate for the members during our conversation a blanket of outmost loathing lining his expression as we talked about them.
I had found out that we were at a private hospital and information about my accident hadn't leaked out to the media. Bang PD hadn't found out about anything either after my instance to not inform him. I knew the members would be in trouble if he was to know.
But this was my own fault.
It is my fault that I am terrible dancer. It is my fault that I cannot live up to Hoseok's standards. It is my fault my singing isn't as well as the others.
It is my fault that I am not good enough.
"Taehyung?"
I frowned, shaking my head as if I were removing the thoughts from my mind.
Baekhyun grins at me as he jogs down the hallway to my room from which I was being discharged from. A light frowns tugs at his lips as catches my expression.
I quickly return his smile, afraid that he had seen my moment of misery.
"Baekhyun hyung!"
He doesn't reply, frowning heavily as his eyes sweep over me.
Instead he asked gently,"Are you okay?"
I nod, showing him my boxy smile in hope of dispersing his thoughts.
It doesn't work.
"Are you sure?"he prods lightly, eyebrows pinched together in concern.
"I'm fine, hyung."
He pursed his lips, looking away, obviously not buying my lie. A heavy silence rests over us, and I shift from feet to feet, the tension eating me whole.
"Chanyeol is going to pick you? He called a few minutes ago to say that he was nearby."
I nod in understanding,"Right."
He opened his mouth as if he were to say something but decided against it, closing it reluctantly as his lips form a thin line. Loud footsteps catch our attention and we both turn our heads to the direction of the noise.
Chanyeol is striding towards us, a worried frown playing on his lips.
"Taehyung!"
Before I know it his arms are wrapped around me, pulling me into a hug as he burrows his head into my neck.
"I was so worried."he murmured, pulling away as his eyes raked over me,"How are you feeling? Do you need anything?"
I smiled, shaking my head,"I'm fine, hyung."
He gives me a toothy grin, stepping forward to greet Baekhyun. I notice the change of tension in the air as they step towards each other,
"Hi."Baekhyun breathed out, his cheeks tinted red as he gazed adoringly at the other.
"Hi."
They are both smiling at each other, as if the other is their whole world. I internally smile, happy for both of them. They deserve a chance at love.
But I wasn't too keen on watching the two making our before me, so I cleared my throat loudly, regretting my decision lightly as the two snapped out of their daze, their cheeks bright red after being caught in their stare down.
"You guys done?"I teased, watching gleefully as somehow their faces become even redder.
Chanyeol shoves me lightly, a grin on his face,"Shut up."
I laughed, dodging his other attack at my ribs.
"Uh, Tae, here's your medication."Bakehyun pipes, handing me a green and white box.
I tilted my head,"Medication?"
"Just painkillers."he reassured, shooting me a grin,"I'm betting your head will hurt pretty bad when the medication you got before, wears off. Trust me, you'll be needing those."
I nod, thanking him.
We begin to talk among ourselves, occasionally breaking out into fits of laughter.
I allow myself to appreciate the amount of joy I am feeling at the moment.
It had been a long time since I had last laughed.
"Shoot."Chanyeol said, glancing down at his wristwatch,"I've got a dentist appointment in a few. I'll drop you off and maybe stay for a bit, but then I seriously need to get going."
I nodded, pulling myself reluctantly to my feet as the others do the same. Chanyeol's eyes dart between us, softening considerably as they rested on Baekhyun.
"I'll be in the car when you're done."he smiled, pulling Baekhyun into a quick hug before hurrying out of the room, his cheeks bright pink.
Baekhyun stands still, his mouth open and eyes wide,"Did he actually just..."
I rolled my eyes, a smiling tugging at my lips,"Yes hyung, he hugged you. The Chaneyol just touched you. With his hands. Willingly."
His eyes snapped towards me and immediately the blood began to flood to his cheeks, his face dusted with a soft pink.
"Don't say anything."he warns, trying to hide his own smile.
I put my hands up in surrender, snickering,"I wasn't gunna."
"Suuurree."
I laughed, striding forward to pull him in my own hug. He reacted quickly, wrapping his around me in a comforting embrace.
I leant down, my lips right above his ears.
"I totally ship Chanbaek."
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