Makeup Artist - Kim Taehyung

Chapter 16| Lowest Point

Y/n PoV

Your jaw dropped after you read the news. The feeling of guilt immediately changed into the feeling of concern. You could feel your heart beating fast. You immediately gave Taehyung a call but to no avail, which only made you worry even more. You kept calling but still no answer. Thankfully after half an hour, his manager returned your call and explained whatever that was happening.

Taehyung injured his leg while stretching and was rushed to get some stitches done. It was hectic over there and they had no time to check their phones. Taehyung's  phone was with his manager at the moment while he was getting the stiches.

"Oh my gosh, is he fine?" You asked.

"You know him.. He's not bothered by the pain, but he was more concern about the fans."

"Hm, he always think of others first instead of himself." You sighed, knowing Taehyung so well.

"Do you know what happen to him? Since yesterday, Taehyung was acting weird. And even during rehearsal just now, he seemed out of it. He's not like this, he never make such mistakes. Something must have bothered him." Manager Do explained.

It was all because of me. I felt horrible.

Taehyung's  POV

"It's all my fault.. I'm so stupid."

l bowed to the fans as the members and l ended the concert. tried my best to hold back my tears throughout the concert but I failed. I apologised to my fans for disappointing them. I felt bad for the fans for not giving what they came for, but I'm also thankful that they supported me. Army are the best.

Firstly Y/N, and now my injury?! Ugh.

I felt really low. I felt shitty and I was so angry with myself Thankfully the members were there for me, making sure I was alright. We huddled backstage and wished each other well. The members, especially Namjoon Hyung, kept telling me l did great. wish I could think so too, but l don't.

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I threw myself on my bed after a long day. I could not walk on my own so Manager Do walked me up until I was in my hotel room. I felt like a burden, I felt useless. l seriously hate troubling others.

"Thanks Hyung. I'm fine." I reassured my manager

"What else do you need?" He asked. He seriously felt like a brother to me.

"Nothing.. Hyung, it has been a long day, why not you go get some rest. I secretly just wanted to be alone.

"It's fine, I'll stay with you." He sat on the couch, being stubborn. Deep down I knew he was worried about me.

"Hyung, I won't do anything stupid.. I just want to be alone, please.. I politely begged. Manager Do stayed there eventhough I told him to leave. "Hyung......"

"Aigo... Fine, I'll leave." He answered after much hesitation. He stood up and was about to leave when he realised something.

"Oh!? forgot I had this. He said as he handed my handphone. He then hesistantly leaves the room."  .

I was so occupied with my injury that I totally forgot about my phone and that it was not with me all along. I took my phone from Manager Do and looked at the black screen.

"Oh, Y/N! She must be worried sick!" I gasped in panic, but then suddenly remembering our arguement. "Or is she?...."

Slowly, I unlocked my phone screen, hoping to see atleast 1 message from her. After such a hectic day, I would be so heartbroken if I did not get a single message from her at all. And  I might not be able to handle the pain.