Hot water washed over your body as you stood in the shower.
It was like every worry was gone. You felt free.
Scars littered your skin from the sickness and you hoped that Taehyung's skin wouldn't be quite as damaged.
You hummed as you washed your hair until the bathroom door flung open.
Tae stumbled into the room, blood on his lips. He pushed the shower curtain back and revealed your body.
He didn't look at you, just stared into your eyes.
"Y/N I think I'm dying." The blood trickled down his chin. His eyes half lidded as he focused on your orbs.
You turned off the shower and Taehyung handed you a towl.
You ran from the bathroom and grabbed your phone, quickly dialing Yoongi's number.
"Get here fast."
"Woah, why?"
"Do you need a reason? Hurry the fuck up and get here!" You screamed into the phone, your hand shaking as you hung up. Taehyung had sat down on the couch and you ran to your room, getting deessed as fast as possible.
When you came back into the livingroom, Taehyung was nearly passed out.
But luckily.
Yoongi bursted through the door and nodded at you.
You pulled Tae up and Yoongi helped you drag him to the car.
Things were moving too fast.
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Bloom - k.th
Fanfiction"The stems have attached themselves." "No." - Kim Taehyung x Reader - Flowers are beautiful, but it's hard to appreciate them when you're dying.
