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Once the doctors figured out Tae had torn his ACL they rushed him into surgery the next day.
"I'm here to see Kim Taehyung." Jungkook stated to the old looking lady at the front desk of the hospital.
"Ah, he is going into surgery you will have to wait." The woman spoke with a gravely voice.
"And how long will that be?" Jungkook questioned.
"The operation takes about one to one and a half hours, but recovery time is another hour." The woman informed. To Jungkooks dismay, he had a meeting this afternoon. He checked his watch and looked at the time. It was 8am and by the time Taehyung would get out it would be around 10.
"Uh, thank you." Jungkook nodded his head towards her before walking away from the desk. He pulled his slick black iPhone XR out and dialed his secretary's number.
"Mr.Jeon, good morning." Yoongi answered smoothly.
"Hello Min, I will not be at work today so please go to my meetings in my place." Jungkook ordered.
"Will do," Yoongi said through the phone, "have a nice day off." Jungkook hung up the phone and sat down on one of the many uncomfortable chairs in the waiting room.
He will be waiting here a while.
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-One week later-
Tae was done with his surgery and is recovering for therapy. He stayed at Jungkooks for the time being, as there was a maid around and a very fluffy bed in his guest bedroom.
Yes, Tae didn't sleep with Jungkook, which disappoints him a lot. He could only move around with crutches and a knee brace, which does not look appealing nor sexy.
Tae sat on the fluffy bed and watched TV for the rest of the week, when he would rather be dancing or flirting with Jungkook.
You see everytime they would almost kiss something bad would happen.
Like once, a couple days ago they were an inch away from each other a plate fell from the kitchen table. Or another time when Tae and Jungkook were laying in Tae's bed and were about to smooch but a forgotten alarm clock went off next to the bed.
At this point Tae thought maybe this was he world telling them they weren't meant for each other, but he wasn't giving up that easily. Not after all the bullshit with Jisoo he went through to get with him.
Once Jungkook got home, he sat his loud jingling keys on the big island counter. Tae came hopping down the stairs with his crutches.
One thing Jungkook did notice from living with Tae for the week was that he always wore socks. Now he didn't have a problem with it, they looked cute on him, especially when he wore them with only a shirt and panties like today. But he didn't wonder why Tae wore them all the time.
"Kook!" Tae yelled happily while slowly crunching his way towards him. Jungkook made it easier for Tae and walked to meet him.
"Hey blossom," Jungkook smiled as he hugged the crippled boy. Tae blushed at the pet name but nonetheless cuddled his face in Jungkooks neck breathing in the scent of a daddy.
They took the cuddling to the sofa, as they watched a Kevin Hart comedy. Throughout all the laughing and hugging, Tae still had his mind set on one thing.
He looked up at Jungkooks and began to rise up, blocking Jungkooks view from the movie. Tae leaned in as Jungkook took a hold of his slim waist. They were so close and Tae didn't want to blow it this time.
Their lips hovered over each other until Tae felt a sting shoot through his knee.
"Ow!"
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