𝕗𝕠𝕦𝕣𝕥𝕖𝕖𝕟 - 𝕔𝕦𝕕𝕕𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖

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🍁𝓉𝒶ℯ𝒽𝓎𝓊𝓃ℊ'𝓈 𝓅ℴ𝓋🍁

He was floating. Floating in the nowhere. Where am I? What's happening? He tried to call out his Hyungs names and Kookies. No success. Taehyung began to panic. He just remembers the little fight with his band members and probably passing out. Why was he here?

Suddenly he wasn't floating anymore. He fell down on the floor. He groaned as he moved to stand up. With a headache and a blurry view he stood up and steadied him.
"Kim Taehyung!" he jumped on the voice that sounded to familiar. He slowly turned around seeing the same mirror like in the last nightmare. But just know he didn't saw his teammates like last time. He was looking at his band crying and sobbing. There were standing in front of a glass window. He followed their direction where they were looking at and gasped.

There was him laying on a hospital bed with a lot of doctors beside him. It looked like they operated on him. But his brothers weren't crying because he was being operated. There were crying because his heart wasn't beating and he was dead. He looked back at his teammates. He saw Jimin on the floor crying and sobbing. Jin beside him trying to calm him down but he always cried more when Jimin yelled Taehyung's name out. Jungkook was hugging Hoseok who both were crying waterfalls and sobbing. Always when Jimin screamed his name they hugged tighter and both were almost sitting on the floor. Yoongi turned around and cried silently. His one hand was on his head and he used the other to steady himself on the wall so that he doesn't fall. Taehyung could see by his shoulders that he was sobbing like everyone else. Namjoon was the only one looking at Taehyung who was laying dead on the hospital bed. His tears were just falling down and his face had no emotions. With long hesitation he dared to look at himself on the bed. The first thing he noticed was that this Taehyung had no hair. He was just lying there, dead, pale as a corpse which ironically he was right now. Another yell from Jimin cut his thoughts.

What did I do?, he thought terrified. Will this happen if I don't tell them everything? I can't let this happen!
"No. No. No! Guys!! Jiminie! Kookie-ah!! Someone please get me out of this!!" Taehyung started screamed for his brothers. He closed his eyes and tried to focus on his breathing. "P-p-please.... help m-me... I-I c-c-can't ... breath!" he wheezed out. He was having an panic attack. As he started to believe that he couldn't get out of here everything around him went black and he opened his eyes.

"Taehyung-ah! Oh my baby!" someone called out. Taehyung closed his eyes again and opened them again. He sat up. In front of him sat Jimin and Jin on the bed he was laying. Both of them looked at him with a worried look. "How are you feeling?" Jimin asked touching his cheeks softly. He flinched as he felt a light sting on his right cheek. "I know it hurts. Jimin slapped you hard." Jin said looking at Jimin with a angry look. Jimin reared up.

"W-what happened?" Taehyung asked as he was confused and couldn't really remember what happened. "I just remember passing out. And Jimin slapped me?" he asked more confused.

"Let's talk about that later." Jimin said with a small voice. "What do you remember? Are you feeling alright? Does your head hurt? Do you need anything? Wh-"

"Jimin you're making him more confused. Stop for a moment." Jin said. He turned around to Taehyung. "Sweetheart, look. When we came back after a dance practice you're where not home. We may have overreacted a little. I mean how wouldn't we. There was blood on your sheets and your phone was broken. We thought that someone kidnapped you, okay? And Park Jimin here freaked out. That's why when you came home he slapped the crap out of you." Jin smiled sweet while looking at Taehyung.

All the memories came back. The fight with his teammates. The looks on their faces. Jimin's hand slapping his right cheek. Namjoon telling him that he's hopeless. The same pain like before he passed out came back. Maybe he was hopeless. With guilt he curled up in himself.

"Hey what's wrong baby?" he heard Jin asking. Taehyung but his lips as he tried not to sob out. His tears were developing in his eyes but they didn't escape.

"Namjoonie-Hyung meant when he said I was hopeless. Didn't he?" Taehyung asked looking into his best friend's eyes.

"No~~~, TaeTae he didn't mean that. Look. It was accidentally. He was just mad at you, you know?" Jimin said reaching out for Taehyung but he moved away. Jimin gasped. Why doesn't he want me to hug him? Is he still angry at me for slapping him? "TaeTae I'm so sorry for hurting you. Please forgive me. I wasn't thinking what I was doing. I'm angry at myself too. Please just let me hug you. You need a hug don't you?" he said the last sentence teasingly. Taehyung had to smile a little.

"It's okay Jiminie."

Jin looked at his two younger brothers while they were hugging like they life depended on it. He stood up and walked out of the room.

"Where are you going Hyung?" Taehyung asked when Jin was about to step out of the room. He tuned around and smiled.

"I'm not going anywhere. I'm just going to wake Kookie up. He told me to do it when you wake up." With that he left.

🍁𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓇𝒹 𝓅ℯ𝓇𝓈ℴ𝓃'𝓈 𝓅ℴ𝓋🍁

Jimin's chin was on Taehyung's head as he thought about how to break the awkward silence between them. Should he ask Taehyung if he was okay again? He definitely should.

"TaeTae?" Taehyung hummed a 'yes?'. "You know you can tell me everything?" he cursed in his head. Why didn't I ask him how he felt?

"I know." Taehyung said dryly.

"Soooo,...do you anything to tell me? While you were sleeping you looked like you had a nightmare? Wanna talk about it?"

Taehyung flinched slightly as he remembered his nightmare. "Don't wann talk now." he mumbled into Jimin's chest. When he felt how Jimin saddened he said, "But I wanna cuddle." That made Jimin smile a little.

They laid down on the bed. Taehyung face was still on Jimin's chest while his arms where also on his chest. They curled their legs together. Jimin wrapped his arms around his friend. With his chin still on Tae's head he pressed a light kiss on his forehead. Taehyung chuckled a little before closing his eyes and drifting into sleep. Jimin too couldn't hold his tired eyes open any longer so he too let the sleep take him.

🍁𝓈ℯℴ𝓀𝒿𝒾𝓃'𝓈 𝓅ℴ𝓋🍁

When Jin came back with a excited Jungkook into the room he didn't expect the 95' liners to be sleeping. But Jin had to admit that they were cute. Jungkook on the other hand was sad.

He walked up to the two love birds and tried to snuggle in with them. He woke Jimin up. "What are you doing?~~"
"I'm not gonna let you cuddle without me.~~" Jungkook whined as he lay next to Taehyung. Jimin smiled softly. Finally Jungkook made himself comfortable. He too wrapped his legs with his Hyungs and hugged Taehyung's waist. When the full maknae line was sleeping Jin just stood there 4th wheeling. (A/N dunno if this exist haha).

He chuckled. He took both blankets from Jungkook's and Yoongi's bed and covered them. Happy with himself he turned off the time and went out. He nearly got a heart attack when he saw Yoongi standing in the living room with his arms crossed. He looked like a horror figure standing there.

"Yah! Min Yoongi! You're gonna give me a heart attack one day! Who's gonna feed you all then?" Jin whispered-yelled out. Yoongi just rolled his eyes. "How's Taehyung?"

Jin smiled at his dongsaeng. "He's okay. The maknaes are sleeping together in your room. He has no fever, he doesn't look sick and he looks tired. He just needs to sleep." Yoongi nodded but he still looked quite worried. Jin couldn't blame him. Everyone was worried for that troublemaker. But they all knew that their TaeTae will survive this and that everything will be like before.

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hello beautiful!
IM BACK WITH ANOTHER SHITTY CHAPTER!! yeah. how do you like this? personally i'm not happy with this one but i'll try to do everything better in the next one. fighting!!
have a great day and remember you're beautiful!! I love you.

your hoe angelA 🧡

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