Him || Kim Taehyung

Part 10: He's Hurt

I got closer to see what's going on and what I see? I SEE KIM TAEHYUNG'S UNBUTTONED SHIRT.

I got closer, and that's when I saw it. There was a freaking cut in his side. A knife cut I'm sure. I know a little bit about those things.

But when he saw me staring he quickly pressed a stack of tissues on it and tried to button his shirt.

"Taehyung i-"

"shut up and look away. Forget you saw anything" he cutted me.

"NO I WON'T SHUT UP, YOU NEED TO GO TO THE NURSE" I said full of anger.

"WELL I CAN'T"

"AND WHY IS THAT!" I don't really know why we were shouting but then he replied to me with a sad voice :

"because if I do, they'll ask me about it and I'll be expelled".

I was worried about him. I had to do something. I took some first aid classes and since then I always carry with me a first aid kit. You never know when you will need it.

"stay still" I said and ran to my bag, bringing the first aid kit. "show me"

"nooo you perverted girl I won't show you my body" he said covering his body with his hands. "and do you even know how to do it?"

"TAEHYUNG I SWEAR TO GOD IT NOT THE TIME TO BE JOKING. IF YOU DON'T OPEN THAT SHIRT RIGHT NOW I'LL RIP YOUR HEAD Off, and yes I know how to do it, I took some classes".

"the only reason that I'm letting you do this it's because I actually think you might really rip my head off" he replied while removing the stack of tissues full off blood.

"shut up" I said in a very low voice, trying not to choke at the view of his body.

"first I'm going to clean it it might burn a bit" I said and he nodded. I got on my knees and started working.

I wore some disposable gloves and
soaked a gauze pad in tap water to clean it and then used an alcohol-free wipe, and gently dabed and wiped his skin with it. He looked at me weirdly so I said what I thought he was asking him self "I didn't use antiseptic I know it may damage the skin"

"what?!"

"nothing forget it" I said. Clearly he we weren't thinking about the same things.

Then I gently patted the area dry using pad of tissues

"you don't need to open all if your pad tissue, just use some tissue kr cotton" he said.

"I always use pad tissue , nothing fluffy such as a cotton wool ball cause strands of material can get stuck to the wound and sometimes infect it".

While the bleeding has stopped, there's still a giant, gaping wound . It needs to be closed up to reduce the chance of infection and so the wound can start healing properly.

I could try a butterfly bandage, but it won't keep the wound together. It's clear your buddy needs stitches, and I knew I have to sew him up myself.

I gave him something to bite on while I was sewing his wound and it gifted me "who did this to you?"

"it's the boy with the sticky orange juice that I pushed the fist day. He replied in a half whisper.

I finished covering it up and before I got up from my knees he kissed my forehead" thank you ".

I could barely speak, " anytime" I said while I was turning red. I arranged my stuff and got back to my seat.

"can you sit beside me please" asked me Taehyung.

"yes of course" I got up and went to sit beside him.

I was reading my book but then I felt something heavy and fluffy on my shoulder. It was HIM. He looks so peaceful and cute so I didn't wake him up.

After hours of detention, the teacher finally came. She was about to get in but when she saw Taehyung sleeping like a baby she left the keys and left.

I was about to wake him up but clearly didn't the school cleaners did that for me.

He barged in the class like it's some stage. He woke up shocked a bit and I gave him a side hug.

"detention is over, we can go home" I said ready to get up. But he held my hand and sat me down.

He started into my eyes, I was about to die. That stare, ughhh. The he said :

"I know I've been a lot but can I ask you something?"

"it's okay, what do you want?"

"can you-. You know what, forget it it's a bad idea, you wouldn't want to" he sighted.

"cmon Taeeeee, tell me, I know you think I don't care about you but I really do so what do you need?" I told him.

"can you please give me a ride home, I don't think I can drive" he really said that? Yup.

"you're such a drama queen! Of course I was going to give you a ride home, you literally can't drive properly in this" I pointed where the wound is. He chuckled. It was cute.

But the he smirked " take my bag, I can't take it".

"are you serious right now!?"

"take my baaaaag" he repeated

"fine fine! Ughh"

I brought the bag and got it on my back, and we made are way to the car.

He showed me the way and we arrived, it was a big mansion, very beautiful.

"can you please help me" he whined "and I still need someone to take my bag an-"

"okay okay. Ughh" I cutted him.

We got out of the car, he typed the password to enter the gate and opens the door with his keys.

I putted his bag on the floor and was about to say bye and leave.

"can you take it to my bedroom" he said going there. I didn't complain. I wasn't in the mood.

I followed him upstairs, before I could enter the room he was already in his bed SHIRTLESS.

"sit beside me a bit" he said patting a place on his bed

"I can't Tae, I really got to go and-"

"but I can't fall asleep" he cutted me.

"then when your parents arrive-"

"I don't have parents" he said with a sad voice "I mean I do but they are always on a trip and my house helpers are on day off, I have no one. Would you stay over! Please! In the guest room!"

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