My Teacher

•Week 9•

Taehyung PoV

I have my next radiology appointment next week and I'm nervous. It's going to take longer than last time and I don't want Jungkook to be nervous for me. Its kind of painful actually. The metal bed is uncomfortable and my head always hurts afterwards.

Jungkook has been visiting me almost everyday and I love him for it. My small wooden table beside my bed is covered in small knick knacks that he buys me: chocolates, fidget spinners, candies, and small toys. He's kept me busy.

My doctor told me I was allowed to leave the hospital for a few hours today. I immediately requested to call Jungkook to which he complied.

"Heyy," I started.

"Hi baby. Whats wrong?"

"Nothing.. guess what?"

"What is it?"

"I get to leave the hospital todayyy,"

"Really?!"

"Mhm."

"Im coming. Get dressed in some clothes I brought for you the other day,"

"Okay,"

I hung up and went to pull the small suitcase Jungkook packed for me out from under the hospital bed. I grabbed leather pants and a casual green button down shirt. I tucked the shirt in my pants and unbuttoned the too two buttons on my shirt. I put on black loafers and placed the suitcase in it's original spot.

I sat on the edge of my bed and swung my feet. I was about to call him again, but he busted in the door.

"Hey babe, sorry I'm late. There is a car accident outside the hospital,"

My whole world stopped. I glanced at the clock. My mother was just discharged a few minutes ago. She told me yesterday she would leave around this time.

"Tae?"

I bolted out of the hospital bed and ran for her life all the way down to the scene of the crime. Police cars and firetrucks were everywhere.

Where the fuck is the ambulance?!

I searched around until I found a way to actually see the scene. What I saw, I wish I hadn't.

"Taeeee,"

"Get away from there"

"Appaaaa~"

"Stop him before he gets hurt!"

I flashed back to when my father died.. This car accident was the exact same. The car with my dad in it was flipped upside down, with him halfway out the window on his now broken neck. My mother, now lies the same.

I stood there, frozen, while everyone else was screaming around me recklessly. I slowly walked up to her and caressed her bloody cheek. Huge tears rolled down my face and I remember the great times I had with her.

"KIM TAEHYUNG!!"

I felt strong hands grab me and drag me away from my mom. I tried to fight back, screaming her name in the process. The strong hands placed me on the ground and turned me to where I can see their face.

Jungkook

He is always there to save me from the sadness that surrounds my mothers accidents. Like in the hospital that day.

I felt my head getting super hot, and I could see him talking but I could no longer hear. I felt dizzy and I stumbled a few times. He gripped my shoulders before taking me to the nearest doctor.

I suddenly felt very sleepy. Like I wanted to sleep forever. When I reopened my eyes, about five minutes have passed and I'm on a stretcher being rushed to a room. Jungkook was no longer by my side and I wondered why.

I felt the wind rush through my hair and we went through the double doors labeled Radiology.

Is it my appointment already..?

They hoisted me onto the bed and began the long procedure. I felt myself doze off and they placed an oxygen mask over my mouth just I'm case.

Jungkook PoV

I was crying.

I haven't cried in a long time, but I was crying. The doctor said he has a 30% chance to live. Being with him has made me realize what actual happiness is. He makes my whole world stop just looking at him. All my troubles disappear and he brings pure sunshine in. His boxy smile gives me chill bumps and his tan skin gives me excitement.

I can't loose him.

Ive been waiting in his room for four hours already. Honestly, I've never prayed before but I prayed like six times already. I immediately stood to my feet when the door busted open and they pulled Taehyung's bed in, but no Taehyung. I dropped to my knees and tears welled up in my eyes. I couldnt even hear the doctor talking as I wailed on his floor.

I couldn't believe he was gone. I was shaking so bad as all the memories of my fathers death came rushing back into my mind. Ive lost two people I loved now.

The doctor pulled me up and slapped me. I guess I deserved it for causing a scene in his hospital.

"Yahh!!!!!"

I froze.

"He isn't dead you imbecile!"

I choked, "w-w-w-what,"

"I said, he lost a lot of fluid during the process so we moved him to another room to hook him up to fluid machines,"

My heart dropped to my feet and I hugged the doctor so tight.

"Please take me to him," I begged with tear-stained cheeks.

He nodded and walked briskly out of the small room. I trudges behind him like a lost puppy all the way across the building. We entered a slightly larger room and I saw him. Even on this hospital bed, hooked up to multiple wires and IV cords, he still looks ethereal.

I swallowed my spit as I went to go sit beside him.

"He is still sleeping, but he should wake up within the next hour. Please page us if he doesn't,"

I nodded and turned my attention back to Taehyung. I noticed how unhealthy he looked right now. His normal tan skin was now pale and his facial features are sunken and dull looking. His hair was frayed and some pieces were starting to fall out and were all over his hospital gown. I knew he was going to freak out and be self conscious when he notices his hair falling out.

I laced my fingers with him and closed my eyes.

"Even if every single piece of your hair falls out, I'll still love you the same,"