Hybrid boy (T.K.) (completed)

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POV Taehyung

"You seem to be totally fine Mr Kim", the nurse told me after checking a few things. "There's someone outside who said he will take you home, you just have to fire yourself at the front desk in the lobby", she says and I nod. "Since both your arm an knee are injured, we arranged a wheelchair for you. You should change the bandage every few days and make sure there's enough pressure on it, you may also want to cool it especially when it starts to swell, I advise to call the doctor if that happens. And lastly you should clean your other wounds with alcohol every night to make sure they won't get infected", she instructs. "Thank you", I smile and I bow politely at her. She smiles back and she rolls a wheelchair towards me.

I hop off the hospital bed with one leg and sit down on the chair. The nurse pushes my wheelchair out of the room, since I can't use my hand. "You got hit pretty hard huh", Yoongi says when he sees me. "Yeah", I chuckle. "Thank you", he bows to the nurse and takes over the wheelchair. "Do you need to fire yourself from the hospital?", Yoongi asks and I nod.

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"Since you can't go upstairs, we put a mattress in the living room", Yoongi says when we enter the house. "We thought it would be more comfortable than the couch, plus since Hoseok is living with Jin and Namjoon now, we have a spare mattress". I nod and take of my shoes. "Taehyungie, how are you?", Jimin asks when he enters the hallway. "Could be better", I say. "Come, I'll make you some tea", he smiles and Yoongi pushes me to the living room. I lift myself out of the wheelchair and on the couch.

"What are your inguries?", Jimin asks when he sits down next to me. He hands me a plate of waffles and a cup of tea. "Thanks Chim", I smile and put the tea down. "My knee is badly bruised, so I can't put pressure on it for a week and my wrist is broken so I need a cast for the next two weeks", I say "I hope you feel better soon, are that all the injuries?" "Well I have some bruises on my stomach and face", I say. "Can I see?", Jimin asks. I lift my shirt up to reveal my now blue and purple stomach. "O my god tae are you sure you're okay?", he asks worriedly. "I'm fine, I'm on pain medication", I insure him.

"You know", yoongi says and he sits next to me on the couch. "You're a terrible fighter" "I know, but the other guy was in worse state, so I win and he's going to jail", I say.

"How's Jungkook?", I ask. Jimin looks at Yoongi before looking at me. "Not too bad, could be better", he says. I look down at my hands. "Is he still angry with me?" "I don't think so, but you do have to talk about what happened", Yoongi says. "I know", I sigh. "I hope he's not going to avoid me" "I think that's already happening", Jimin says.

POV Jungkook

Jimin and I hear the front door opening. "That must be Yoongi hyung and Taehyung", he says and hops off the bed we were laying on. "Taehyungie, how are you?", I hear him ask. I quietly tiptoe towards the stairs and try to see what's going on. "Could be better". I look at Taehyung and see multiple cuts and bruises on his face. His hand is in a cast and his knee is wrapped in a bandage. "Come, I'll make you some tea", Jimin says and they disappear in the living room. I pout and sit on the stairs. It's my fault he's hurt. I shouldn't have run away or at least covered my ears.

A lonely tear runs down my cheek and I quickly wipe it away. I stand up and walk back to mine and Taehyungs bedroom. I sit down on the bed and look around for something I can do. Eventually I decide to grab the laptop and watch some movies.

"Kookie? Kookie wake up", Jimin wakes me. I must have fallen asleep. "Dinner is ready, I made kimchi and there's ice cream for dessert", he smiles. "I don't wanna go downstairs", I pout. "You'll have to face him sometime Kookie" "but not now", I say and I pull the duvet over my head. I hear Jimin sigh and he leaves the room.

POV Jimin

I walk downstairs after trying to convince Jungkook. "And?", Yoongi asks. I shake my head. "He wants to stay upstairs" "it's all my fault I'm sorry", Taehyung sighs and he put his head in his hands. "It'll be okay tae, he just needs time", I assure him. I put the food on the table and grab Jungkooks plate. "I'll bring it to him", I say and I walk upstairs.

After we've eaten Taehyung and Yoongi decided to watch a horror movie, so I grab a bucket of ice cream and go upstairs. "Kookie, I have ice cream", I say and I sit besides him on the bed. He smiles and pauses his movie. "Here", I give him a spoon and he stars the movie again.

An hour later the bucket is almost empty and Jungkook is asleep. I grab the laptop and put it on the nightstand. "Goodnight Kookie", I whisper and I lightly peck his forehead. I walk to my own room and get ready for bed.

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This is a really bad filler chapter I'm sorry, also sorry for the many POV changes I hope it didn't confuse you to much..

Written: 27-4-2019
Words: 962