A Divine Love

Jeon Taehyung was trying to stop the loud wails of a one-year-old, Minjoon when the phone rang. He had a bad feeling but he was never the one to believe such stuff as his guts. Bouncing the little one on his leg, he picked up the phone not knowing that his world would soon be shattered to pieces. 

"Hello?"

'Jeon Taehyung, husband of Jeon Jeongguk?'

Taehyung visibly gulped hearing the unknown yet serious voice on the phone. 

"Who wants to know?"

'Sir, we're sorry to inform you that your husband was earlier met with an accident.'

Taehyung eyes went wide, his ears could not hear anything but the line repeating over and over again in his head. He could not cry, he was in pure shock. He found it extremely hard to gulp the lump in his throat. 

'Sir, are you there?'

He hummed, he did not even have anything left in him to utter a word. 

'He's critical but the doctors ar---'

"Which hospital?"

Taehyung did not waste another second and rushed to the hospital not forgetting to take his son with him. He contemplated leaving the little boy with their neighbors but the little lad was his only emotional support and comfort. 

On reaching the hospital he almost growled at the receptionists about his husband and he rushed to the operation theater where a red light was brightly glowing. Taehyung made Minjoon sit on one of the chairs while he paced to and fro in front of the theater. 

It was not long before his in-laws joined him along with his husband's ex-wife and children. "Why are you here, Jieun?", Mr. Jeon voiced out the question in Taehyung's head. "Of course she should be here. She's his partner.", Mrs. Jeon spat back defending Jieun. 

Mr. Jeon was ready to fight with his wife until Taehyung intervened. "Can we do this later when Jeongguk is alright?", the old man nodded and pitied the poor male before going over to sit with Minjoon. 

It was almost five hours when the light turned off and a doctor walked out. Taehyung was quick to recognize the male as his best friend, Hyungsik. He rushed over and took a minute to take in the sight of blood on Hyungsik's scrubs.

"How is he? Is he alright?", Hyungsik let out a sigh. "I need you to take a seat and calm down, Tae. Please?", Taehyung nodded his head hesitantly and sat on one of the chairs. "We're his parents, you should be talking to us, not him.", said Mrs. Jeon and Hyungsik glared at her. 

"Can you please stop? I don't care if you're older than me, I'll have the security drag you out.", the woman instantly shut up and Hyungsik sat near his friend. "I'm sorry, Tae.", the brunette let out a choked sob. 

"We tried everything but he's in a coma now. We are still unsure of when he'll wake up...", the doctor looked at his friend before continuing, "Or if he'll ever wake up.", he completed. Hyungsik embraced his wailing friend who could not stop his tears from falling. 

"No, you're lying, Sik.", the male weakly threw his fists at the male's chest. Mr. Jeon and the kids teared up at the information while Mrs. Jeon and Jieun scoffed at the male. "Stop causing a scene, will you?", said Jieun with Mrs. Jeoen nodding her head.

Hyungsik glared at the two women before having them dragged by the security guards. Hyungsik had to leave and Mr. Jeon comforted his son-in-law. "He's a fighter, Tae. He'll survive for you.", Taehyung sobbed again nodding his head.

It was an hour later when Hyungsik told the two men that they could visit the ravenette. Mr. Jeon went in first and pushed Taehyung to go in when he was done. Taehyung clutched the hem of his shirt trying to breakdown at the sight of his husband on the bed with the wires and plasters on his body.