Fanmade|TK

FOURTY SEVEN

one hour passed and jungkook still hasn't returned from namjoon's studio, taehyung now being alone, as jimin agreed to take care of what was previously taehyung's job with yoongi.

taehyung was the whole time just watching kdramas on the tv that they had in their room, waiting for jungkook to return and hold him. he didn't feel better at all, he felt so weak, that even just reaching his hand out for the remote felt like it took his whole energy.

jungkook was sitting next to namjoon in his studio, listening to what he had made for the maknae. but his thoughts were the whole time curling around taehyung, as he stared blankly at nothing in particular. he felt bad for leaving him in this state, thinking a doctor is needed. that clearly isn't a simple fever or cold.

"jungkook, are you okay, you're kinda... not yourself?" jungkook fell out of his thoughts. "oh hyung, it's just, taehyung's sick. i feel bad for not staying with him." the youngest spoke truthfully, playing with his sweater paws.

namjoon's eyes widened. "why haven't you told me earlier, dipshit?! go to him it has already been one hour." he slapped jungkook on the back of his head.

jungkook hissed, but he knew he deserved it.
"thank you, hyung." he said quickly before he left the studio, running directly to his and taehyung's bedroom.

he opened the door. "tae, i'm back-" he instantly cut off, when he saw taehyung was sleeping, while cuddling with jungkook's pillow.

his expression softened as he slowly took steps forward. taehyung looked even worse now, dark circles were marking his closed eyes, hair oily due to sweating and his lips turned purple.

jungkook took the blanket and pulled it a little up taehyung's body. he sighed as he stroke taehyung's ice cold cheek with the back of his hand.

somehow he felt really guilty. as if it was his fault that taehyung's sick. he took taehyung's hand in his and stroke it gently with his thumb.

but then suddenly taehyung started squirming, his body was shaking and trembling. taehyung pressed his lips together, but his eyes remained close, as soft whimpers left his lips. jungkook's eyes widened in shock and he tried to wake taehyung up.

first he shook him just gently, but when taehyung's eyes didn't open and he didn't respond, jungkook shook him more. taehyung's eyes opened a little, but rolled back instantly, making jungkook panic.

"no, no baby, c'mon open your eyes, i'm here tae!" tears were forming in jungkook's eyes. he was scared. and his anxiety got worse, when taehyung's body went limp in his arms.

"t-tae?!" he shook him again, but he didn't move. he didn't wake up, eyes closed, lips sightly agaped, body still. "taehyung, fucking wake up! please! what's wrong!?" jungkook shook him again, but no movement was to be seen.

jungkook now really cried out when he realized taehyung was unconscious. he lifted taehyung up, ran with him through the hall, loudly crying. hobi was the first one to come out of his studio.

"hyung! taehyung needs a doctor quickly!" hoseok's eyes widened as he quickly called an ambulance. the other members also came running when they heard jungkook's crying and shouting.

"WHAT'S WRONG?!" jimin approached the crying boy. all their mouths agaped.

"tae... the ambulance is coming... everything will be fine." jungkook quietly whispered, while looking at taehyung, who was silently sleeping in his arms.