"Jungkook," Jimin rubbed the youngers back in comfort, "if you chew your nails anymore there won't be anything left to chew." The two were sitting on Jin's couch, it was early in the morning about 5:00 am.
Being unexpected guests Jimin and Jungkook had slept in the living room on the couch and love seat. Their night was filled with hugging and take out because Jin was still too shocked to cook.
This morning Jimin had awoken to the youngest starting at the clock, chewing his nails. "How do you think he is hyung?" Jungkook asked as soon as he notices the older sit up.
Jimin sighed and gave the other a sad smile, "if anything I'd guess he's sleeping right now."
"But what if he is scared, or hurting himself again?" Jungkook didn't tear his eyes away from the clock, "what if he's gone again, what if this was a dream, what would I do. I can't lose him again hyung."
The older male looked at him with sad eyes, "He is back kook, no need to worry. And think of it like this" Jimin wrapped his arms around Jungkook and turned his face away from the green numbers, "later today, Taetae will be here, home."
Jungkook stared at Jimin with teary eyes, "finally home" Jimin repeated.
~~~
"Good morning Mr.Kim, sorry but I've come to wake you." The same nurse from yesterday came in, "a necessary check-up before you get the results and your friends can come." She smiled brightly.
Taehyung now fully sitting in the bed, nodded toward the lady, "it's fine, I've been awake for a while now." He watched the woman walk around his room doing things he didn't really understand.
"How was your sleep?" She asked as she finished rushing around,
Taehyung shrugged, "well I didn't sleep too well, but other then that great, these beds are amazingly comfortable." He continued the conversation, the nurse nodded as she took his blood pressure.
"That's not something I hear often." She chuckled whilst writing down the numbers, "patients usually complain about the stiffness of the mattress." She explained, "I made sure you got the softest bed I could,"
"Thank you."
A short silence took over the room, till the nurse spoke again. "I have your test results. You're all clean and healthy, but the doctor suggests you take some medication for a couple of months."
"What for...? If I'm healthy why do I need medicine?" The brunette gave her a confused stare.
For a moment she was quiet, reciting things in her head. "Well, they're for your mental state." She murmured, "It'll help to keep you happier, anti-depressants if you will."
A glare formed upon the males face, "what?"
"The doctor only suggested that you take them," the nurse quickly added, "you don't have to, but its recommended."
Taehyung huffed, he turned his head to look out the window with a blank stare. "Will they help me sleep?" His voice was small and he kept his gaze away from the kind woman.
She smiled sadly, "they will."
"Okay,"
~~~
"Taehyung!" Hoseok barged into the room not long after the nurse had left, he had a wide smile plastered onto his face. Yet tears streaming down his cheeks.
Taehyung looked up at the male, a smile cracked through his blank expression, his eyes glossed over, "hobi hyung..." he whispered.
Hoseok didn't waste any time in wrapping his arms around the now crying boy, "I missed you." He whispered into the crook of Taehyungs neck, "so so much"
"I missed you to hyung," he wrapped his arms tighter.
When the two pulled away from each other Taehyung noticed the other figure at the door, "Yoongi Hyung..." he quickly wiped at his tear stained cheeks.
"Hey Tae," he murmured blinking a lot, he looked away for a moment, "ah goddamnit" he wiped at his eyes, "there is so much dust in this damn place"
Hoseok and Taehyung chuckled, "just get your prideful ass over here." Hoseok grinned.
The oldest rolled his eyes and obeyed wrapping his arms around both of the two males on the bed. "I missed you Tae," Yoongi whispered
~~~
At exactly 7:30 Jungkook walked into the room, "good morning hyung" he grinned with his adorable bunny smile.
"Morning Kookie," Taehyung smiled back.
"Did you sleep well?" Jungkook sat beside the older on his bed.
Taehyung shook his head, "not really, you?"
"No, have you eaten?"
"Yep, I also got back the test results. Apparently, I'm healthy, I just have to take some anti-depressants. So I get to leave soon."
Jungkook grinned wider, "that's great! I was wondering though... when you're discharged where do you want to stay?"
"What do you mean?"
The young officer rubbed the back of his neck nervously, "well you know, you need to stay somewhere, and well I have my own place so does Jimin, Hobi, and Yoongi. Jin and Namjoon share a house. So I was wondering which one of us you'd like to stay with..."
Taehyung hummed, and looked down at his hands in thought, "well I wouldn't want to intrude on you guys."
"You wouldn't, we all discussed and were fine with you going to any of our houses." Jungkook turned fully to the older male, "we decided that it's your choice on who you stay with."
The brunette nodded thoughtfully, "...I" he played with the fabric of the blanket when he noticed that the younger's hand was awfully close to his. He unconsciously gave a small smile, and entangled their fingers together, "could I stay with you?" He asked still looking down at their hands.
Jungkook blushed at the contact, "of course."
.
.
.
.
.
.
YOU ARE READING
Please
FanfictionTaehyung was only 15 when his parents sold him to a group dealing in human trafficking. . . .