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-', ❝(028: 𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘆 𝗲𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁) ꒱ ↷👽🛸❞
"스물 여덟"
TAEHYUNG FELT AS THOUGH SOMETHING WAS WRONG for the past few days. Deeply and terribly wrong.
Everything looked normal, Aspen was acting like her usual self. Yeontan was still as loud and energetic as he always was. Nothing in the house was out of place. Everything seemed fine.
So why didn't he feel fine? It was a gut feeling, something that made it impossible for him to eat. It was the only time he's ever felt this way while being in Earth.
Taehyung decided not to talk to Aspen about it, not wanting to worry her if nothing was wrong. He wanted her to remain calm, happy, and oblivious.
Today...was different. Taehyung felt different, worse than before, like he was going to vomit. It was this gut feeling that something was wrong, very very wrong and he just couldn't shake it. He hated the feeling, the feeling of bei g so terribly sick that he barely talked
And yet he still didn't tell Aspen. He put on a smile and a loving act and ignored the sickening, nauseous feeling bubbling in his stomach.
"Good morning." Aspen whispered to Taehyung as she first awoke to find that he was already awake, staring blankly at the ceiling with existential dread swirling behind his eyes.
His brain was going a million miles an hour, trying to figure out what was the cause of his worries, but it all came to a holting stop when Aspen spoke. Taehyung turned to her and put on his best smile. "Good morning." He whispered back just as softly, leaning over her to kiss her head.
Aspen sat up in bed, reached out to hold Taehyung's head still so that she could get a good look at his face. He was pale, dark circles under his eyes, his eyes themselves lackluster.
Taehyung looked tired, exhausted even.
"What's wrong? You look so tired." Aspen asked him, her hands cupping his cheeks, still warm as ever. She was worried for him. He never looked this way.
Taehyung grabbed her wrist softly, closing her eyes as he used her touch to calm himself. "I'm okay. I just haven't been getting enough sleep. I'll be fine." He will be fine, just as soon as this feeling passes.
Aspen smiled softly kissing his forehead, eyes, nose, and then his lips. She showered his face in affectionate kisses, non-verbally telling him that she was there, she could tell him anything.
"You can go back to sleep if you want." Aspen told him, only for Taehyung to shake his head no. "No, I'll be fine. I agreed to help you make breakfast today anyways."
She shook her head and clicked her tongue. "Not anymore, babe. I don't want you to fall asleep in the middle of cooking. If you're not sleeping, you're not cooking either."
