Jungkook woke to pain, the anoying sound of beeping and a soft hand resting on his arm. He felt sick, like a failure, he didn't stop the man.
Panic, his eyes widened and he sat up as fast as he could, wincing at the pain that rushed through his body, "Taehyung!" He called the hand slipped from its place. Jungkook looked around the hospital room in his state of panic, his eyes roaming around quickly.
"Kookie, calm down, you're going to hurt your self." His voice, Jungkook snapped his head towards the male, his eyes filled with tears and he sighed in relief. Taehyung was sitting there right beside him, not a single scratch on him. The younger wrapped his arms around the other quickly. "Wait Kookie, you'll hurt yourself."
"You're okay. Yours still here." He sniffles into the olders shirt. "I-i couldn't stop him, I thought he was going to take you away again."
Taehyung ran his fingers through his hair, "if you weren't there he would have. You did save me."
"No, I failed... I couldn't beat him and you were in dang-" Taehyung stopped him with a hand to his mouth, Jungkook looked up at him with his doe like eyes.
Taehyung smiled, and removed his hand, "you didn't fail, you fought him and your gun was what stopped him, so if you weren't there then the gun wouldn't have been and I wouldn't be here."
"My gun?"
Taehyung paused for a second, then nodded, "yeah, I... shot him. I heard noises and went to see..."
"...oh," Jungkook nodded. "Are you okay?"
"What?"
"Taking someone's life isn't easy, it takes a toll on people. I've seen it." Jungkook explained he shifted himself to get more comfortable on the hospital bed, wincing at the pain that shot through him. He intertwined thier hands, it felt so nice, "So, are you okay?"
It took a while, Taehyung stared at the younger the silence between them wasn't thick, it wasn't uncomfortable. The older didn't end up replying, he let out a soft giggle, "what's so funny?" Jungkook raised an eyebrow, his thumb ran across the olders knuckles.
"It's kind of ironic," Taehyung giggled again, "you're laying in a hospital bed, all bruised and you're worried about my mental state. And after you brought me back all I could do was apologize." Taehyung rested one of his hands on Jungkooks bandaged cheek and rubbed his thumb over the rough material. "You don't need to worry about me Kookie, I'm fine."
"In sorry, I'm sorry you had to go through that, I'm sorry I couldn't stop him and I'm sorry I made you worry. Im sorry I fail-"
"Kookie, stop apologizing." Taehyung shook his head, cutting the younger off, "Like you've said, it's not your fault. You don't need to apologize. You're not a failure, he overwhelmed you, you had a lot of hits to the head and that disoriented you, there wasn't much you'd be able to do in the state you were in anyway."
There was silence between them, Jungkook wasn't exactly sure what he should say, he wasn't sure what he could do. He knew what he wanted to do, but was it a good idea? He wasn't sure.
"The hyungs had to go, they let me stay with you since I'm your boyfriend. You should get some more rest, the bruises will heal faster if you do." Taehyung started to talk again, Jungkook realized then just how much he really liked hearing Taehyungs voice. Deep and soft at the same time, throws you off from his cute, handsome face and adorable personality. "Namjoonie hyung says he's letting you off till you heal. But after that you'll have to go back to work and actually go to the station and take cases."
Now the older was just ranting, he was filling the moment, Jungkook could tell. The younger still wanted to fulfill his wish...
'Screw it let's go' he thought, then he words just came out.
"Hey Tae...?" The younger whispered softly, both males eyes locking together in a sweet gaze. Jungkooks eyes shifted down to Taehyungs lips when he gave a short him in acknowledgment. "Can..." he sighed, "Can I kiss you..?"
Another smiled appeared, "of course you can kiss me."
Jungkook smiled, his hands held Taehyungs cheeks softly, he stared lovingly into Taehyungs eyes. He leaned in closer, their breath fanning over each other's faces. Taehyung let out a soft sigh and grinned, moving himself closer connecting their lips.
Soft.
That was the first word that ran through Jungkooks head, Taehyungs lips were really soft. Taehyung rested his hands on the his the others hips and the touch sent butterflies to his stomach. Jungkook really liked this.
The softness, the way they just seemed to fit together so well. It was kind of magical to him, the moment wasn't the best and the occurrences leading were that great either.
Jungkook joined Taehyung in smiling into the kiss.
It wasn't opened mouth, just soft and gentle. Sweet.
It was great, and Jungkook knew this is what he wanted from now on. It was everything he was looking for, and it was perfect.
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A little sorter of a chapter but all I figured fit in the moment.😊
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