PERFECTLY IMPERFECT || KTHxREADER

XIII

[Your POV]

We get up and walk as soon as the two strangers left.

"Good night, Taehyung. Thanks a lot."I flash a wide smile.

"Sleep tight." He utter and step back.

I close the door and turn around but before I can take a step, a loud crashing sound calls my attention.

Quickly opening the door I spot him laying on the floor with eyes closed.

I kneel and put his head on my lap while looking at his pale lips. I don't know what to do next.

I scream for help. I shout on the top of my lungs as my vision blurs due to the tears that's threatening to fall.

I feel relief when I spotted the doctors coming to us followed by the workers carrying a stretcher.

They bring him to the Emergency room and stop me from entering so I waited at the waiting area.

My knees are still trembling and my palms are sweating. 

Many questions was running on my mind.

He just have a fever right? Why do they have to get him to the Emergency room? Is he going to be fine?

After an hour or two, a middle aged man walk from the Emergency room wearing a white lab coat with name tag shown on his right chest.

He's holding a piece of paper. My heart can't calm down and every echo of his footsteps made my body weaker.

Please tell me he's okay.

"Are you his wife?" He ask with a hint of hesitation in his tone of voice.

Honestly, his voice cold sending quivers down my spine, increasing my frustrations.

I don't know how to respond to his question. "Aren't you?" He ask with doubt.

If he found out that we're not related he won't let me in.

I need to know. I should help him to return the favor.

"I am." He didn't respond and quickly gestures me to come with him.

We stand beside his bed.

"Are you aware that he has a heart problem." My eyes widened as if it will pop off its socket.