Project- Vkook

3|Crossed Paths

I went to college with a petrified expression. Yesterday after coming out from shopping with Hobi Hyung we both got into a restaurant and ate some food. While coming back to the house I suddenly started to feel my stomach clench from pain. It was almost like something is knotting inside me.

I sat down in the middle of the road. It was almost 10 pm but there was no taxi available for us.

I was trying so hard to resist the pain but it keeps hitting my insides. "This is bad," I said to no one in particular.

I glanced toward a worried hobi Hyung who was just about to cry anytime soon.

He was dialing the number of drivers continuously and the driver said that he was on his way.

But the problem is my pain can't able to wait anymore.

I was literally crawling while hugging mine on top of the road.

It sounds strange, right? The fashionista taehyung for the very first time isn't thinking about his Gucci shirt.

'Well, this is new! '

Hobi Hyung was trying to stop any car. But nobody was stopping at that time. Until then, a car stopped right in front of us and the person was the least expected one we both were thinking about right now.

"Min Yoongi," We both said at the same time.

He came out from his black sedan car and he raised an eyebrow looking at me and Hyung.

"Do you really wanted to be kidnapped at this hour of time?"

"No, no you are thinking wrong we were waiting for our driver and also trying to stop any other car." His reaction still was cold. "Why were you waiting for your driver here, he probably is stuck in the traffic. There was some accident that happened. So maybe he was just stuck in the jam"

" Ohh... is that so? What do I do now? "

' I was just looking at Hyung from behind. He just turned like a soybean within an exchange of a couple of words with Yoongi. Gosshh!!! How much he must love him?'

I jolted with another knot and a growl screamed out of my mouth. It was not intentional but I was really suffering.

"Ohh... shit, Taehyung I forgot about you... "

He exclaimed panic leaving from his mouth. I could feel that he was really worried about me...

But you know... love, it just makes you do immensely stupid things and make you go crazy over that single person like your whole ass life is dependent upon that single small smile of his or her.

A/n POV

Well, I am not here to justify my philosophy here. But in case let's get this bread.

KIM TAEHYUNG POV

I don't really remember what happened after that night. I just remember being blacked out about that growl and then I opened my eyes in front of a green and blue cubical room having white curtains wearing a paper gown hardly covering my knees. But it's okay. well for now...

I blinked my eyes multiple times and found a sobbing red hobi Hyung clenching the sheets of my stretcher and rapping 1000 of incoherent prayers to God.

I looked at him with soft eyes. I mean I can't imagine what would happen to me if he can't be there with me. Hell, I don't even imagine someone crying over me. I don't think I deserve this. This is not my thoughts but when I was a child my father used to come home while getting drunk and then start throwing hands on my Mom. I was a child but still he beat me too.