𝗛𝗶𝗴𝗵 𝗦𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗹 𝗦𝘄𝗲𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀 [DISCONTINUED]

chapter sixty

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"SO YOU KIDNAPPED HIM!?"

Taehyung just stood there in shame. "I-I panicked!"

"By injecting something into him!?" Seokjin slick his hair back, stressing out.

"I apologized before I did it!" Taehyung put the needle down, curling his brows. "I know I fucked up."

"Why would you do that?"

"I told you, I panicked! He was so close to me and..and he figured out who I was!"

"Which is a good thing, Tae!" Seokjin walked up to him and placed his hands on his arms. "Look, I know that you freaked out and did that but you shouldn't have kidnapped him."

"Why not?"

"Did you check is pockets?"

"No."

Seokjin facepalmed and just walked over to the bed, leaning down to carefully put his hand in Chairman Kim's pockets, checking all four of them and only felt his phone and nothing else. Not even a bottle of some sort.

"Fuck—Tae, how long has he been out?" Seokjin leaned back up, crossing his arms to look at the boy, putting his phone down beside the unconscious male.

Taehyung nervously rubbed his arm. "A few hours..."

"A few!? That ejection only lasts for one hour!" The older started to panic.

"Then why is he out for more hours instead of one!?" Taehyung got confused, holding the back of his own head.

"His medicine is hourly, Tae! He won't wake up! He needs to go to the hospital!"

Taehyung knitted his brows. "What medicine?"

"He's ill, Tae." The older curled his brows. "Not just normal sickness..something very serious. He doesn't have his medicine on him and it's hourly medicine instead of daily."

"How do you know all about that?"

"Jeongguk told me." Seokjin sighed. "Okay, before you kidnapped your fucking lover, who was with him?"

"Jeongguk."

"Did he see you?"

"...No." Taehyung lowered his head and looked at the bed, curling his brows.

Seokjin exhaled out of his nose, rubbing his temples. "Did he had some sort of case with him?"

"I think so..." He mumbled.

"Alright listen, Tae." Seokjin looked up at him, knitting his brows. "Tae."

Taehyung wasn't listening anymore. He was staring down at the male that's on his very own bed. He didn't realize that he was tearing up, his vision slowly blurring. Yes, it was dumb for what he did but..they're finally seeing each other again..well..Taehyung is seeing him.

Seokjin walked up to him and placed his hand on the boy's shoulders, turning him around. "Taehyung. Look at me."

Taehyung slowly looked up at him.

He softly rubbed his shoulder. "Hey. You just did something stupid, it's alright. While I'm out to make sure his friends don't freak out about him gone, you're getting a doctor over here to wake him up. He's your puppy for now. Do you understand?"

Taehyung nodded.

"Good." Seokjin rubbed his shoulders before moving his hands away. "I'll get his case from Jeongguk, you keep that IV in him so he'll stay awake."

Taehyung softly nodded again.
The older pat the boy's back, turning around and walking away.

"Be careful with him!" Taehyung couldn't help to yell at the doctor.

"S-S-Sorry Kim." The doctor bowed many times, afraid she'll get hit by him.

Taehyung had his hands in a balled fist, but then relaxed from it. He shakily sighed and sat down on the bed, rubbing his temples. He didn't mean to yell but..he really wanted the doctor to he careful with the guest..that's still not awake.

"I..I'm sorry just..be really careful with him. He's not like anyone's else." Taehyung rubbed the back of his neck.

"It's alright Kim. I understand."

"You can go now." He nervously gulped hard for what he's about to say. "Th..Thank you."

The doctor bowed once more, turning around and walking out of the room, closing the door behind her. Taehyung closed his eyes and shakily sighed again. How he's feeling is ridiculous. He doesn't really know what to feel or how to feel.

He stared at the male that's still unconscious. Taehyung slowly lifted his hand up to the older's hair, having a shaky hand. He just moved his hand away, placing it down on the side of the bed. He closed his eyes and gulped hard, opening his eyes back up to look at the male.

"Did I really love you?" Taehyung couldn't help to whisper, curling his brows. "I..If I did then..why can't I remember you so well?"

Of course, Namjoon didn't reply. He was still unconscious, only his chest moving. During that time, Taehyung kept fluttering his eyes from being so tired and barely sleeping throughout his nights and mornings. His head kept dropping, eyelids barely staying up.

"C'mon Taehyung, c'mon." He lift his head back up and slapped himself across his face to wake up. "You need to stay awake. For answers."

Taehyung felt a hand be placed down on his.

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