Illuminate Me |Vmin|

Chapter III- Leaving me will never be his option

|Taehyung's POV|

I looked at his hand and removed it harshly.

What's his problem that he doesn't want to leave me. Didn't he understand that I don't need him?

"Are you fucking serious Jimin?... you know what, fine... you can stay at my house but please don't disturb me when I'm alone. I'm depressed and both of us know that. I'm in pain and I need to be alone." I said and went inside my house.

I opened the door and looked around. Going back here is a worst idea since it brings back memories.

My eyes are getting teary.

This is just wrong, I feel empty. The last time I saw this place like this was Eomma and Appa went to a party. I heard the door opened so I quickly went to my room upstairs.
While I was walking towards my room, I stopped when I saw my parents room.

I went inside and looked around. I felt a bullet hit my heart when I saw our family picture.

I walked closer to it for a better view. Seeing this makes my heartache. Again I end up crying.

I feel useless...

I feel like dying....

|Jimin's POV|

I'm roaming around at Taehyung's house and this place is really good.

I looked inside there fridge if there's food for him to eat and apparently there is. A cold kimchi, some veggies, fruits, meats and beverages. Since kimchi is the only cooked food in the fridge, I'm just gonna reheat it later.

Oh shoot, I forgot my things.....

I was about to go out and get my things but I stopped when I heard something hard fell.

I ran upstairs to know what happened.

"Mr. Kim?"

Nothing....

I saw a door with his name on it so I hurriedly opened it and again.

Nothing....

I opened the door next to his and I'm assuming its his parents room.

"Mr. Kim, what happe-"

My eyes widen when I saw him laying down on the cold floor.

"Mr. Kim!"

I'm trying to wake him up but there's no response.

I have no choice but to carry him, I carried him bridal style.......

oh shoot his heavy...

I suddenly fell on top of taehyung when I was putting him down at the bed.

Oh no... my face is burning.....

I stood up as fast as I can and my heart was beating fast.. I sighed and looked at him. Thankfuly his in deep sleep.

I adjust the pillows so that he will be comfortable. I put my hand on his forehead.... Its warm. I checked his body if his injured or bruised. There's nothing.

"Y-you really need someone to watch over you."

I was about to leave still blushing but I stopped when he whispered something.

"E-Eomma, Please come back."

I looked at him and a tear fell from his cheeks.

I sighed and closed the door. He's really in pain.

"What should I do?" I asked to myself and I rubbed my temple and stopped thinking about what happen earlier... that was so embarrassing.

Actually he was right about 'me' watching over a stranger is not a good thing... honestly knowing about 'me' taking care of someone that I don't know made me nervous since.... I'm just a regular nurse, watching over someone 24/7 is not my job but he's really depressed and in pain and helping someone is my duty so I have no choice. And I know and I believe that he needs someone to comfort him and help him to heal his broken heart.