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❝i messed up❞ part two kth - angst

[🌙] : title : ❝ i messed up ❞
[🥂] : part : two
[✨] : type : angst
[🍂] : member(s) : kim taehyung
[🍁] : side note : __xxxreaderxxx__ has requested for a part two hehe hope u like it :D

"Y/N take deep breaths." hoseok comforted as he softly caressed your hair. "inhale, exhale— seokjin bring me water now!"

Footsteps were heard as in came a panting seokjin. His eyes widened as he saw the commotion. He then handed hoseok the water as he placed it beside her shaking form.

"Where are her medicine taehyung?!" Taehyung flinched and instantly shot up as he rummaged through her bedside table where he knew she kept her medicines.

"I-It seems that s-she ran out—"

"And you didn't check!?" hoseok's protective side now ate him. He treated y/n like a sister. He was her friend ever since they were born so he knew her ways. He never shouted at her knowing her sensitive emotions. He always bought her medicines when she ran out because he knew that she didn't bought them, thinking that everything would be fine without it.

And knowing the fact that her own boyfriend doesn't keep track of her emotions, medicines and other important things, he was raging.

Hoseok then looked down at your slightly calmed form as he kissed your forehead and hugged you. "Shh, deep breaths y/n. We can pass through this, hm?"

She slowly breathed, her body now slightly calm and sobbing dying down. Hoseok sighed as he felt her slowly slip into unconsciousness.

After minutes of rocking her in his arms, he slowly lifted her up and softly placed her on the bed. He turned around to see taehyung crying, cheeks pink and tears falling down.

"I-I'm sorry." he whispered, scared of what the consequences might be. Hoseok sighed, feeling his face getting red. He rushed towards taehyung, swinging his fist.

Taehyung closed his eyes and waited for the impact. He fell on the ground, cheek red as it bruised. He accepted the pain, knowing he deserved it.

"Hurt her one more time and I won't ever let her or myself talk to you." hoseok growled, stepping out of the room and closing the door.

Taehyung whimpered, standing up and trying to steady himself. He stumbled towards the bed, sitting beside your figure.

Your eyes fluttered open and immediately caught sight of taehyung's bruised cheek. You sat up, ignoring your throbbing head.

Silently reaching out for the first aid kit on the bedside table, you sat in front a silent taehyung. He gawked at you as you began aiding his bruise.

His tears fell and your brows furrowed, looking up at him. You both locked eyes, nothing but yours and his heartbeats heard

He held your wrist that was on his cheek, pushing it away as he leaned towards you. You stood frozen, waiting for his next move.

He then buried his face on the crook of your neck ( (☞ ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)☞), his tears wetting it. You stayed silent, not moving an inch.

He let go of your wrist, hugging you but you didn't hug back. It wasn't because you were shocked too much. It was because you didn't really know what to do.

"I'm sorry." he sobbed, hugging you tighter. "I'd never hurt you y/n. I'm sorry. Please forgive me."

You sighed, a tear rolling down your cheek as you hugged back. You wanted to give him another chance.

Maybe, just maybe, he keeps his promise.

[🥂] : author's note
       — again, __xxxreaderxxx__
            asked for a part two so yeah.
            i moved the part one of i
            messed up in the chapter
            before this so y'all could
            re-read just incase hehe :D
     
       — i love yall! always stay safe💓

       — and requests are also
            closed for now :D

[📝] : total word count
        — 626 words