ALONE IN THE RAIN ✓

Chapter 11: Taehyung

Where am I?

I tried to open my eyes, slowly, rubbing them with my hands. Seemed like I was at the hospital.

"Y/N?" Mom shouted, holding my hands, tightly.

I was confused, because I didn't know what the hell I was doing at the hospital. "W-what happened?"

"You don't remember anything, do you?"

I remained quiet.

"Namjoon brought you here, then he called us, telling that you had an accident with a taxi driver," She continued, patting my hair. "There were bruises all over your face."

I was brought here by Namjoon? But, how?

The door opened and Namjoon rushed towards me, placing his hand on my mother's shoulder. "I got this."

My mother nodded, then she left the room.

Namjoon looked down at me. "Listen, you had an accident and—"

"NO!" I shouted, cutting him off. "I didn't have an accident! I know exactly what happened! He called you! Byun Minju—"

He quickly covered my mouth with his hands. "Shh! Be quiet!" He whisper-yelled, cutting me off. "Nobody knows that you'd been kidnapped, so keep your mouth shut! They are watching us! You know nothing about Byun Minjun!"

He let go of my mouth, then he sat on a chair beside my bed. "Look, I-I lied to your parents, also I lied about you to my friends, having an accident with a taxi driver. If you tell them about Minjun, he will find you, because he has the ability to smell your scent for miles, so take him seriously. He is not the type of guy that you want to mess with."

"I don't want him to hurt you," I said, pausing for a bit. "I don't want you to get hurt, Namjoon."

He shook his head as he was standing up.

I gripped his wrist. "Where are you going?"

He wriggled his hand out of my grip, turning his back on me. "To meet Minjun."

"NO! I won't let you go!" I shouted to gain his attention as he was heading towards the door. "Why are you leaving me behind?"

He put his hand on the knob. "I'm not leaving you behind, Y/N. I'm doing this for you; to set you free." Then, he left.

I started shouting and screaming, but he wasn't coming back.

My parents entered the room with a worrying look on their faces. "Keep your voice down, young lady. This is a hospital, not a jungle, and you are Y/N, not the Tarzan!" Dad said, laughing.

My tears were running down my cheeks. I wiped them with my hands. "Would you leave me alone, please?" I asked, politely.

They looked at each other. My father whispered something in her ear, then she started walking towards me.

"No, mom! Please! I don't want to see anyone."

She stopped and turned her face at my father. He shook his head.

Suddenly, Hoseok opened the door as he was holding a bunch of flowers in his hand, having a nice smile on his face. "Don't you want to see me, either?"

Jimin tapped Hoseok on the head. "Hey!" He shouted at Hoseok. "Don't forget about us!"

They all entered the room, gathering around my bed.

My parents left without any hesitation.

Hoseok handed the flowers to me.

"If you let me, I'll kill the taxi driver who's done this to you." Taehyung said, encircling his arms around Jimin and Yoongi's shoulders.

"Thanks, Taehyung, but I'm fine. I'm totally fine." I said, then I smelled the flowers.

"Hey, do you guys know where Namjoon is?" Jungkook asked, looking at each one of us.

Actually, I know where he went, but I have to keep my mouth sealed.

"Who cares?" Yoongi asked as if he was about to go to sleep.

Seokjin turned his face at Yoongi, crossing his arms. "Do you even know how to care about your friends?"

"How should I know?" Yoongi asked, then he yawned.

"Enough!" I shouted to gain their attention, placing the flowers on a table beside my bed. "Do you guys see Byun Hojin at school?"

"Why would you ask about him?" Hoseok asked, raising an eyebrow.

I couldn't risk their lives, so I definitely couldn't tell them the truth about Hojin and his father, Byun Minjun.

I remembered Namjoon's words 'they are watching us.'

Fortunately, Taehyung changed the subject. "Let me tell you guys a joke."

"But, that's what I usually do!" Seokjin said to Taehyung.

"Who cares?" Yoongi asked, mumbling.

"Hey! I heard you!" Seokjin shouted at Yoongi, then he switched his glance at Taehyung. "Alright, go on."

"One day, I wasn't feeling very well, so the doctor suggested me that I should at least take 10 glasses of water everyday, but it was impossible, y'know?"

"Why?" Seokjin asked, rolling his eyes.

"Because we have only 4 glasses at home!" Taehyung replied, laughing his ass off, then Seokjin joined him and they both started laughing as the rest of us were just looking at them with a what the fuck face.

"Someday, I'll choke myself." Yoongi said, heading towards the exit.

"Where are you going?" Jungkook asked, worryingly.

"If I stay here, I'm gonna poop myself, so I'm heading to the restroom, because I don't wanna hear any of his jokes," Yoongi replied, putting his hand on the knob. "And Jungkook, please, stop caring about me. Wanna know why?" He asked, turning his face at Jungkook as his hand was still on the knob. "Because I once used your tooth brush to brush my dog's teeth."

"WHAT THE—?!" Jungkook shouted, running after Yoongi who had left the room first.

Seokjin placed his hand on Taehyung's shoulder. "4 g-glasses?!" He asked, laughing.

"JIN AND TAEHYUNG! PLEASE—"

"Okay, okay, we're leaving!" Jin said, cutting me off, leaving the room with Taehyung as they were both laughing.

Hoseok held my hands, tightly. "I'm glad that you're fine."

I smiled at him.

Hoseok's cellphone started ringing. After talking to that person, he turned at Jimin. "Take care of her. I have to leave."

Jimin nodded. "Don't worry, I'll stay with her tonight."

Hoseok patted my hair. "Feel free to call me, okay?"

I nodded with a smile on my face, then he left the room.

Jimin sat on a chair beside my bed, running his fingers through his hair, taking a deep breath. "You'd asked about your ex. Is everything alright?"

Woah! I thought that they'd forgotten my question.

"Everything's fine. I just heard that he'd been expeled." I lied.

I hate lying, but it's the best way to keep him away from a dangerous destiny.

"Um... okay, I just thought that maybe I could help. That's all!"

Suddenly, my father entered the room as his arms were encircled on Seokjin and Taehyung's shoulders. "Really?! 4 glasses?!" Dad asked, laughing as he couldn't stop his tears.

"What have you done to my precious dad, Taehyung?" I asked, smiling.