"And suddenly you know...it's time to start something new and trust the magic of beginnings."
Taehyung's POV
2 days later...
This afternoon felt hotter than usual. It was my body heat or the weather; well, no one knew. My parents were so worried about me; they really wanted to visit me, but I told them not to be worried about it. They seemed to understand and continue the business tour.
I packed all my things for the next day, the last day in the hospital for real.
"Taehyungie .." Jhope ranned and hugged me, but too tight.
"Hyu...ng, I can't breathe."
I mumbled on his chest.
"Ah, sorry, you got injured on the head. I'm just too worried about you." Jhope said.
"How could you drive when in bad condition? You must learn from the expert one." Jin said, sitting on my bed's patient.
"Yup, he got the right one." Yoongi added.
"Watch your mouth, Yoongi. He's still sick." Jin said, hitting his shoulder.
"Oh Taehyung, are you here with Ha Sun? I don't see her along." Namjoon asked, looking around the room.
"She is buying some food for me, knowing I hate hospitals's food."
I answered lazily, continue folding my things.
"She let you eat outside food? Are you threatening her, Taehyung?." Jhope shocked.
"Yeah, that harsh word, you know, Hyung. I'll wash my face first."
I smirked, then left them to the bathroom.
Threaten her, huh?
Last night...
"I don't want it, babe." I diverted my face when she tried to shove a spoon of food.
"You should eat, Taetae. You said you want recovery soon, then you should eat." She pouted, trying it once again.
"You know it well, babe. I hate porridge so bad. Can I just eat another food?." I insisted, laying my back on the couch.
"But you can't eat another food before full recovery. Don't make me force you, Taehyung."
She complained slightly mad.
"Oh, don't show me that face, baby." You gain wrinkles on your face; you aren't old yet. And I'm healthy as well; oh right, I'm strong too."
I teased her, pinching her nose and then patting her head.
"Don't do it, Taehyung. I'm serious right now." She scoffed, putting the bowl of porridge on the table, leaving me madly before I grabbed her hand.
"Why are you so sensitive, baby? I'm okay now, so I can eat another one. You can buy food outside for us."
I pulled her in a tight back hug, resting my chin on her shoulder.
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WHEN SHE BECOMES MINE | KTH ✔
Fanfiction"Don't test me, baby. I surely got you when you were ready for me."
