Taemin's POV
Is my mom really dead? Taemin pressed his palms against his face to cover the tears now falling from his eyes. Everything felt too real, the doctors told him that his mother was fine but they could have easily made a mistake.
His vision had completely blurred from his tears as he quickly jolted up from his side of his bed to see drops of sweat falling down his skin. He also felt tiny droplets that had budded in his eyes from the mental horror that was his dream. He quickly grabbed his glasses from the night stand and tip toes to the family room to then grab his coat.
A few minutes later
Taemin saw a jet black Honda CR-V had pulled into his drive way. Pulling his ear buds out and carelessly shoving his phone into his pocket, Taemin scurries to the constantly honking car and swiftly shuts the door behind him.
"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Can you shut up? My boyfriend is still sleeping." Taemin sharply hisses at his Uber driver which makes him flinch. The guy then shoved his keys into his car, starting it to drive in the direction of the hospital.
At the hospital
Taemin had ordered the driver to quickly take him to the hospital were his mother was staying at, so it didn't really take that long. Once the driver reached the enterance to the hospital, He jet out of his car with his belongings not even sparing a single glance at his driver.
Once he reached the counter, a young woman with short mint green hair, a white mask resting on her chin, gloves, a clipboard, and a matching baby blue uniform with a clipped name tag that said "Noelle".
"Hi, do you have an appointment?" Noelle asks in a bubbly voice.
"Ummm, no. I came here to see my mother." Taemin said with a half smile returning the politeness.
"Sorry sir, visitor hours are nine A.M. to twelve A.M." The nurse said as Taemin felt anger rush to his head.
"B-But I'm her son" Taemin said politely to persuade the nurse.
"Well if you wanted to stay, you should have came much earlier. I'm afraid that you will have to wait a few hours before you can see your mother" Noelle said while gazing down at her watch. Taemin felt his face boil into a dark red color and his throat knot up, keeping any word from escaping his lips.
What do I do? My mom could be dying right now, and I may never be able to speak to her again. Thoughts were swirling around Taemin's head as he walked over to an empty seat and plopped his ass into a chair with a loud "thud". I pulled out my phone and headphones, so that I could hear my playlist and can kill some time. Only to hear a loud voice echoing throughout the room.
"Wow! Your pretty stubborn as hell, aren't you" A loud and deep voice said, chuckling afterwards. I looked up from my phone to see a guy were the same baby blue uniform, also with a clipboard in his hand. It was none other than Mr. Kim walking in his direction. I pulled off my headphones before he embraces me into a side hug.
"Oh...hey Mr. Kim" I said not really knowing what to say to him.
"Are you really going to wait this long? Go back to home, you can always come back later to see your mother" Mr. Kim said with a puzzled look on his face.
"Well, I'm not really tired. So I decided to come here" Taemin lied through his teeth and Mr. Kim chuckled in response.
"Wow! Teens these days." Mr. Kim said with a big smile also creasing the ends of his eyelids "It's a mystery how you all function without proper sleep." Taemin smiled awkwardly to mask how uncomfortable it was to speak to a man decades older than him.
Taemin then pretended to clear his throat to fill the silence between them.
"Well, I guess I better get going then" Mr. Kim said and Taemin pulled on the hem his baby blue uniform shirt.
"Can I come with you? Pleaseeeee." Taemin begged like a child with his both of his hands in a praying motion, hoping that Mr. Kim would bring him to see his mother.
"Sorry. It's after hours, your mother is resting, and I have to tend to another patient." Mr. Kim said then ruffling his hair making him pout. "See you later" Mr. Kim said making Taemin let go of his shirt and sigh impatiently.
After an two hours and a half,
Taemin was finishing his playlist for the second time, and he was already sick of listening to the same songs thar he had deemed worthy to be on his playlist.
"Put more songs on your playlist." Taemin mentally noted as he felt himself start to slowly fall asleep. His head was continuing to tip over his shoulder and with every ounce of power he would jerk his head back up again, to not have to suffer the nightmare he had a few hours ago. After a while he gave up and fell into a deep slumber.
When he opened his eyes his vision was blurring again. After wiping all of the tears that were falling from his eyes, he was back in his bed and his focus was on the brown carpet in front of him. He heard a muffled sound of water pouring. After a few minutes he heard high whimpering?
"That sounds too much like Jimin" Taemin mumbles under his breathe as he dashes out of his bed and quickly opens the door to run to the bathroom.
Taemin bangs on the bathroom door, only for the door to open on it's own.
Taemins eyes felt like they bursted out of his skull after seeing the site in front of him:
Jimin's screams were closed off by the water continuing to fall into his mouth. No matter how many times he would try to get out, the water just pulls him further in.
Taemin swiftly ran over to his boyfriend that was choking and coughing on water. He carried him out off the bath tub and set him next to the outside of it:
(Looks like this but eyes are closed)
"Are you okay? How did this happen to you?" Taemin repeatedly asked as he shook the smaller males body. The smaller male then utters one last cough and blacks out comepletely.
"Jimin? Please.......wake up" Taemin says frantically shaking his body still.
"Please........."
To be continued
Sorry for not updating in so long (I needed to make sure my life was okay first:) and sorry for making such a sad chapter:( but hopefully you enjoyed this update💜💜💜💜 and actually like my writing.
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