BTS Sickfics

47. Taehyung: We Will Fix This! Part 1

Namjoon's POV

He seems off, I can't really explain it, but he seems off. The others have noticed it too, but he wont talk to us. I am trying to think of the best way to address it as the leader. I walk into his room where he is laying in bed facing the wall, he hasn't moved for 3 days, barely eating, and even though he is in bed barely sleeping. I see his face, he looks pale and I decide to try and address the situation.

"Hey honey, are you not feeling well? You haven't joined us for a meal in a couple days." I ask hoping to break the ice. He rolls over so he is now facing me and I see that he is worse than I thought. Pale cheeks, yet a bright red runny nose, glossed over eyes, which are also red and puffy, and to top it all off I can see dried tear streaks on his face. My first thought was I was right, he was sick, so I put my hand on his forehead. No fever, now I am getting more and more confused as to what is going one.

"Honey, I need to know what's going on if you want me to help." I tell him again and he starts crying.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to upset you." Taehyung says through his tears, and I wipe them away with my thumb.

"You didn't upset me Tae, I am just worried about you, we all are." I tell him and he nods and sniffles. "What's going on buddy?" I ask again hoping for a different outcome and as soon as the question leaves my mouth, there is a soft knock on the door.

"Come in." Taehyung calls quietly and the door slowly swings open, standing on the other side of it is Jimin with a tray in his hands. I notice him struggling to move while balancing everything, so I get up to help him. I see Taehyung roll back towards the wall and all I can do is sigh.

"Hyung let me give it a shot." Jimin says as he puts the tray on the desk and I look back at Taehyung, before nodding and slowly heading to the door. Once I am out I pull the door closed and I stand there for a second to see what happens in the room. I hear Jimin asking the same questions while getting the same silent response. What is going on with our Tae?

Jimin's POV

I am worried for Taehyung, he isn't talking, eating, sleeping, or leaving his bed. I wait for Namjoon to leave before I start trying to figure out what's wrong.

"Tae, baby what's the matter, you seem sad?" I ask as soon as the door closes. I get no response and I am worried that we will have to call Yoongi to come home from the studio. He and I are the only two that can get Taehyung to talk when he doesn't want to and right now Yoongi might be able to do a better job than me. I sigh as I keep getting no response and I make a decision. I pull out my phone and dial Yoongi's number and then wait for him to answer.

"Hello." Yoongi says picking up.

"Hey hyung, Tae still isn't getting any better and he wont talk to any of us can you please come and try, I know you were our last resort, but I don't think anyone else is going to get him talking." I explain and I hear a sigh and then silence and then a response.

"Yeah, let me save everything and I will be on my way." He tells me and I smile to myself, knowing that we might be able to help Taehyung now. I hang up and I look over to Taehyung again. I sit on the edge of the bed and rub his back.

"Yoongi hyung is going to come and help you." I whisper to him and I hear sniffles, meaning he has started crying. I continue to rub his back and wait for Yoongi. I start singing to him softly hoping to make him stop crying, it breaks my heart seeing him so, not there but it's worse when I can't help. I am still softly singing and rubbing his back feeling him still crying under my hand when there is a quiet knock on the door. I get up and go and pull the door open. I see Yoongi standing there and he looks worried.

"Has he said anything or eaten or anything." Yoongi asks and I sigh and shake my head as I look at the floor. I feel Yoongi's hand on my shoulder.

"It's not your fault Jiminie, we will figure this out." Yoongi says and I sigh again, I look up at Yoongi and I know that my eyes are welling with tears. He pulls me into a hug and I whisper to him.

"I couldn't get him to eat or anything, I just rubbed his back and sang to him cause he started crying." I tell Yoongi through my tears. Yoongi just shushes me softly and then pulls away from the hug and looks me in the eyes.

"Jiminie again this isn't your fault and I will try and get him to talk and everything, but I am pretty sure I know what is going on." He tells me and then points at the door.

"I will be out in a little bit, please don't worry too much Jiminie." He says and I nod heading out the door.

Yoongi's POV

I take one look at Taehyung after Jimin closes the door and I already know what's going on. I remember when I was just like this, the boys tried to help but they didn't understand, so I know what I need to do. I walk over and lift Taehyung into the sitting positions before sitting behind him and letting him rest on me. He starts crying a little harder and I sigh.

"Tae baby, what caused this?" I ask and I hear him start sniffling trying to get himself to stop crying. I run my hand through his hair and wait for him to respond, I let him take his time.

"I don't know what caused it hyung, the other day I was happy and playing around with Jimin and then I just felt sad and it hasn't gone away, but I don't know why." He explains and I sigh knowing that my assumptions were now proven correct.

"Tae, do you remember a couple of years ago when I went through this and you guys were all super worried about me?" I ask and feel him nod in response.

"Well I think you have the same thing I do and that's not a bad thing, it just means I know how to help you better and I think the best way for that to happen is for you to go and talk to a therapist." I explain to him and He nods again and I help him sit up.

"Why don't I call my therapist and ask her if she would talk to you and just see if she can help?' I ask and he nods again.

"Okay, I will go call her but while I am gone I want you to eat this whole sandwich." I tell him placing the sandwich that Jimin made in his lap and again he nods and then picks up the sandwich and I walk out of the room with my phone in hand. I see Jimin looking at me with questioning eyes and I shake my head for right now as I dial the number. I talk with the therapist and then I go back into Taehyung's room to see he has finished the sandwich and drank the apple juice and is now eating some chips.

"The doctor said she will see you tomorrow morning, so I will take you there. Is that alright?" I ask and he nods, laying back into me again and I cuddle him until him and I fall asleep.