Four Years || Taekook // Vkook [✔]

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t a e h y u n g

I sat against a tree with Jungkook on my lap. I hummed and ran my slender fingers through his soft hair.

He sighed. I could already tell it was a sad one.

"Kookie? What's wrong?" I asked. He turned around and smiled. The same forced smile he did every time he was thinking of something bad.

"T-Taetae, w-what if I don't make it?" he asked, his voice shaking. I sighed and pulled him closer to me so his head was on my chest.

I brought his head to my chest and rubbed circles on his back as he cried silently.

"Don't say things like that. You could live, you know?" I said. I tried my best to stay strong.

Stay strong for him, Tae.

But deep down, I knew what he said was true.

He sighed again.

"Y-Yeah," he finally responded. He closed his eyes and smiled as he fell asleep.

I smiled at him cutely, trying my best to distract myself from the cruelness of the world by looking at his adorable face.

But all those words from the doctors and nurses which I tried so hard to keep at the back of my mind came haunting me.

"We'll try our best."

"He could live."

"There is a chance."

I wondered when it was all going to be true.

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