~Time Skip~
Dr. Kim came into the hallway where Namjoon, Jin, Taehyung and I were sitting. She sighed and then motioned me to follow her. So, I stood up and walked over to where she was.
"Miss, I-I'm so sorry to tell you this, but while we were checking on your brother, he flatlined. We tried everything we could to save him. Miss, I'm so sorry. I'll give you a moment before we discuss what to do." Dr. Kim said. I stumbled back and gasped, covering my mouth.
"N-No. No, h-he can't b-be dead!" I yelled. Namjoon came rushing over to me and pulled me into a hug, shushing me and stroking my hair. "H-He can't be dead!" I screamed into his chest. Tears started to rush down my face, soaking Namjoon's shirt.
"Abby, it'll be okay!" I heard Jin say. I let go of Namjoon and ran to Jin, catching a glimpse of Taehyung on his knees sobbing and crying Jungkook's name. I hugged Jin tightly and sobbed.
Abby
"He's no-not dead! H-He's not d-de-dead! H-He's no-not de-dea-dead!" I screamed.
ABBY
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I suddenly woke up to Jin shaking me, calling my name.
"Abby! Wake up! It's just a dream! It's okay! H-He's alive!" He said. Jin was on his knees beside me, his hands on my shoulders and his eyes lined with tears. I realized it was all a dream. I shot out of the chair I was in and ran to Jungkook's bed, seeing him laying there will so many wires and cords stuck in him. The monitor said he was breathing and his heart was still working.
"J-Jungkoo-kook!" I cried out, then hugged him. "Pl-Please d-don't go! I-I n-need y-you he-here!" I cried. I then heard Taehyung and Namjoon come into the room.
"Abby?" Namjoon asked.
"Just a bad dream, Joon," Jin said. I kept hugging Jungkook while crying.
"H-Hey, c-could I have a minute alone w-with Jungkook?" I heard Taehyung ask. I lifted my head and looked at him, gently nodding my head.
"S-Sure. J-Just t-tell me whe-when I can come b-back in." I said, then kissed Jungkook's forehead and left the room, Namjoon and Jin following after me.
Taehyung's P.O.V.
After everyone had left the room I sighed and ran a hand through my hair, something I did when I was stressed or anxious. I walked over to the bed where Jungkook was and pulled up a chair, sitting in it and taking his cold hand in my own.
"H-Hey, baby. I-It's me, Taehyung. Y-Your boyf-friend." I said, then sniffled. I squeezed his hand and leaned down, kissing it. "I-I'm so sorry. I love you, so much. I-I made a bad choice walking out on you like that. I-I should have stayed. I-I sh-should h-have let you explain. J-Jung-Jungkookie, baby boy, I-I love you. J-Jin-hyung told me w-what happened in your life." I said, realizing I had started to sob. "I- Jungkook, I'm so sorry. I love you so much." I said softly.
I stood up from the chair I was sitting in and leaned closer to Jungkook, brushing the hair out of his face and leaning closer. Once my lips were barely touching his I stopped, letting my tears fall onto his cheeks. "I love you," I whispered against his lips, then kissed him.
There was that small hope inside my child-like mind that wanted this to be some sleeping beauty or snow white fairy tale. But, when I pulled away from the kiss Jungkook didn't open his eyes. He didn't sit up and kiss me again, saying 'I love you too, Prince Charming,' no. He still laid there, motionless. I then leaned down and kissed him again, harder and with more passion this time. Once I pulled away I left my lips there, barely touching his. "Please come back to me, baby. I need you,"
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