6th book!
in the hospital, jungkook awoke with a headache and severe amnesia. his head has healed since then, but his memories have not returned. he was in the garden for therapy months later when one of the nurses was surprised to see him alive.
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"that's all you are! a failure!" the fourth last final slap, but it hurt more than ever."i warned you not to do anything stupid!"
taehyung's heart pounding when his father neared him again. he winced, backing away when his father touched his chin, moving his head to take a better look at the bruise cheeks.
"why do you insist to get in trouble, son? what do you have to say for yourself?" his father yelled down into his face.
"that little stunt you pulled last night was unacceptable." his tone was laced with poison."do you want me to force the pills down his throat? huh?"
"n- no, no! i'll do it, i p-promise and i'm sorry. it's my fault."
"honor your promises, son. even if he have no clue about the memory card, you know i have many ways to locate for it. i'm almost there anyways."
taehyung watched his father fumble with his belt buckle. he knew what that meant. depending on how much alcohol he had consumed determined the extent of the whacks with his belt.
that night taehyung appeared to be unsteady on his feet, so maybe it wouldn't be so bad, he hoped.
when his father no longer had the energy to continue striking his son with his belt, he commanded his men to send his son back to the nursing home.
"let this serves as a warning. make him forget completely. or else you'll be the one to forget everything.... i'll torture you badly than this."
taehyung nodded and drew in a breath as he used his shirt sleeve to wiped the tears that had run down his face and had mixed into the blood on his mouth.
"yes, understood." he whimpered. the pain was excruciating for him.
no, i don't understand you, i hate you. you're ruining my life..
"red. red...."
a gentle, soft voice floated into taehyung's hearing, startled him a little from his thoughts.
he turns to his right and surprised to see that jungkook already awake and sitting with him on the floor.
"red."
"wh-what? red, what?" he asked, but jungkook began to poked his right cheek and repeating those words.
"ahhhh stop poking, ggukie.." taehyung gently push the male hands away from him. "it hurts, okay? you poke, poke, poke won't make it better but more painful." he whine and pouted.
"red.... why....?" jungkook asked as he leaned closer and staring at taehyung's cheek.
taehyung's eyes gloss with tears with the concerned showed by his boyfriend. he tries his best to give him a smile, but it never reaches his eyes, "i'll be okay, this is nothing."
hold on, taehyung. hold on! don't cry! don't cry-
"bruise... taehyung.. must be.. in pain..." jungkook sound worried, not to mention his facial expression, it shoots right through his wounded heart and he can't hold it back.
so he let it go. fresh tears fall down his cheeks, a sob filling the silent room. without thinking about it, taehyung wraps is arm around jungkook. he grabs his shirt and holds on, letting everything go.
holding on to him like his last life line. tears soaking jungkook's shirt, which the male doesn't care about one bit.
"it's okay.... it's okay, taehyung...." jungkook tries to comfort his caregiver. he starts to stroking the younger hair, not saying anything.
after a little while, when the sobs have subdued, taehyung slowly backing off but stays stills when jungkook's hand goes to his face and he cups his cheek.
jungkook's hand so warm, warmth flashes through taehyung's face, and he's glad his face is already red because of all the crying.
with his other hand, jungkook starts to wipe at his cheeks and eyes and caressing his bruise cheeks very gently.
taehyung doesn't know what to do, where to look. but then his eyes lock with jungkook and he can't look away. he has to admit that he can just drown in them.
so he continues to look at jungkook's beautiful blue eyes, keeping a connection.
"you.. really.. do have beautiful.. eyes.." jungkook said and it makes taehyung stiffen. his eyes start to crinkle, lips quirking up into a smile.
he's not even noticing that jungkook stopped wiping his face, and they just look at each other. taehyung can't help but to thinks back to that first time they met.
they met when taehyung was in his depress and lowest moments. he cried a lot but jungkook was there to comfort him and the male told him that he had beautiful eyes.
"thanks, ggukie." taehyung says. with that, he pushes back and sadness takes over again. "i have to leave. come take this pills first."
taehyung pour out two small red tablets onto his palm and hurriedly feeds into jungkook's mouth, giving him a water of glass as well.
worried of being seen, he muttered a small goodnight and runs out from jungkook's room, leaving behind a clueless ggukie.
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