🌗Chapter 13🌗

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*2 days later*
🌗3:00pm-Daegu hospital🌗
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Tae didn't visit at all yestderday.
I sat all day in bed alone, watching the remaining semi interesting movies on netflix. Until my parents came for their usual hour where they talked to the nurses and almost completely ignored me.
When I finally saw him knock on my door today I lit up.

"Where were you yesterday?" I asked,
Almost sounding overly angry.
He laughed slightly.
"Yeahhh sorry, my parents wanted to go on a family day out , had to go."
Oh . I wanted to try be angry. I kind of thought of him to be the type to like those kind of girls.

"Did you miss me?" He half smirked as he sat down.

"Yes, a lot." I replied. I might as well tell the truth.
He looked a little surprised by my answer, probably expecting me to deny everything and act all disgusted that he'd think that . He smiled.

"Well," he sighed as he leant back in his seat . "What have we got planned today." His sarcastic voice smiled.

"You're bored of me aren't you?" I asked. I was joking.

"No no," he reassured me . "I was joking!" He said defencively.

I laughed. Usually no body believed my terrible acting.
"Well I was too, and actually , I got the all clear to sit in a wheelchair today so I was thinking we could go for a wheel to the cáfe and get some real food."

He sniggered. "A wheel? Is that a new action word ?"
I laughed back and shruggef my shoulders.
A nurse helped lift my weak body into the wheelchair . I was so used to lying down for days it felr weird to be upright for a even a second.

"Vrooommm! Vrooooomm!" Tae mimicked a race car as he ran wheelchair down an empty hallway.

"T-Taehyung stop we'll get c-caught!" I said between laughter and snorts.

"Beep! Beep!" He laughed as he ran past an old man slowly pushing his own chair down the hall.

We arrived in the cáfe a few minutes later and he parkes me opposit him at a table.
"Handbrake up....check....engine off...yep check." He joked as he unclipped the seat belt giving me some freedom.
I couldnt stop laughing I had to cover my face. He laughed back at seeing me smile.
We ordered milkshakes and a few donuts to share .

"I cannot wait to eat this, its so hard to eat plain rice everday." I sighed in hunger.
"You've only been here a few days." He laughed .

"You wouldn't know." I rolled my eyes.
When our food finally arrived I didn't hold back in eating both mine and almost all of his donuts and devouring ny milkshake before he had even half of his gone.

"You've lost so much weight." He gushed as he creased his eyebrow.

"Hospital food." I sighed.

"Here," he said as he moved his milshake to halway across the table .
"We can share."
I smiled as I stuck my straw in the other side of the glass and tried not to look into his eyes as our faces were so close.

"I feel like we should hold hands" he said when neither of us were drinking.

Did he really just say that? Or are my pain meds making me crazy.

"Really ? Why?" I smiled.

"You know how it is in the movies, boyfriend holds his dying girlfriends hands while they drink their last smoothie together."
I frowned.
"Well , firstly , I'm not dying and secondly I'm not your girlfriend," I smiled as I took a sip.

"And this isn't a smoothie."

"Ha . Ha. Very smart." He couldn't help but grin as I laughed at my own terrible joke.

"Come on wheelie, lets go." He sighed as he gently lifted me back into my chair and we took off back to my room at a steadier pace becausd we were "out of fuel."

"You are ridiculous." I teased.
"You are crippled." He mocked back .

We watched netflix while I took my night medication.

"Netflix and pill." He said as he tried to contain his laughter at his own joke.

I laughed, causing water to drip out of my mouth which led to him laughing which led to my already ruined bones hurting even more .

"I-I need to stop." I gasped between laughs as I stroked my rib gently.

"You're right. Lets just scrabble?"
I gave him a death glare which he laughed at.
We ended up watching produce 48 re runs for the next few hours instead.

Slept like an angel.

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