10:00 am.
Walking down the hospital's corridor, a bag in hand, a tied up ponytail, and slippers.
Yup, this is me alright.
Why am I here you ask?
To visit Taehyung of course, what else?
It's one of the weekdays so Euna's at kindergarten while I'm here, finding the ward number 017.
I should be knowing my ways around the hospital by now since I've came here often, but every corner of the hospital looks the same, just like a maze.
Or maybe I'm just having a trouble memorizing it.
After a short search, I finally came to a halt, knocking on the door before turning the knot open.
A beautiful gaze was lifted up to me from a book, a smile curved up by the lips.
Taehyung: You came?
I nodded in response before stepping in, shutting the door close.
Taehyung: Shouldn't you be at work?
I walked up to his bed, placing the bag on the bed table.
Naeun: I kinda 'skip work', you know what I mean.
I sat down at a chair, his gaze following me as I move.
Taehyung: So, what's this?
His eyes turned to the bag as he asked.
Naeun: Your lunch.
Taehyung: Lunch? It's only 10 in the morning.
Naeun: So, your not gonna eat? Then I'm leaving.
Taehyung: Okay, I'll eat, but only in one condition.
Naeun: What?
Taehyung: You feed me.
He took out the container and the spoon from the bag, placing it on my empty hands as he saw my weird expression.
Taehyung: What? I'm still a patient you know. I'm ready. Aaaa~
He opened his mouth with his eyes closed, me rolling my eyes before feeding him a spoonful of porridge.
Naeun: You little baby.
Taehyung: Your little baby.
Back to his tease that can always make my cheeks bright red, my heart thumping incredibly fast.
I fed myself self some porridge with my head low, trying hard to ignore him.
I glanced at him, only to find a satisfied gaze glued on me, making me feel uneasy.
I pointed my finger at his nose, showing out my strong side.
Naeun: Stop with that stare.
He chuckled, making me frown in confusion.
He took my hand, caressing it before leaving a soft kiss on top.
Taehyung: My little baby is just too cute.
Nope, I can't ignore or resist him at all.
Naeun: Feed yourself.
I placed the container back on the bed table, reclining back on the seat as I crossed my arms, blood rushing up my cheeks.
After that, we had a deep conversation as he enjoys his meal.
Taehyung: Ermm... I just wanna ask, how's Jungkook doing?
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Fall For Her [BTS Taehyung Fanfiction]
FanfictionHi, Guys, this fanfiction is all about Taehyung by the way CREDITS to the owner of the story hope you guys like it enjoy reading