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Asylum ➢ Taehyung

"Get off me! I don't belong here! Help me, please! My girlfriend is waiting for me! Please let go!" Taehyung shout as he was again being drag inside his room.

"Please let me go. . . My girlfriend is waiting for me. Please." Warm tears slowly stream down his cheeks as the nurse do their work. They tucked him on his bed as they inject him something to make him calm.

"Let Me. . . Go. Please. . ." He slowly drifted off to dreamland. That's when you entered the room. You look at the nurses signaling them to go out, 'cause you'll take care of everything there. Once they come out, you walk beside Taehyung's bed and stroke a few strands of his hair out of his forehead. You smiled seeing him sleeping peacefully.

"When will you even be normal?" You asked out of nowhere as you dusted his asylum gown.

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You stayed there, waiting for him to wake up. Your face lit up as you see his eyes fluttered open. He look around only to find you beside him. He look a little confused with a hint of happiness.

"Hi tae. How are you?" You asked with the sweetest voice you got just like a honey. [😌]

"I'm. . . I'm fine, but— Will you help me get out of here? My girlfriend is waiting for me. I think she. . . She's crying right now. She misses me."he said as he sat up. You smiled, but truthfully, inside you, you felt very sad for him. Actually. . . His own girlfriend is the one who send him here.

"Doctor. . . Did my girlfriend came?" He asked, eyes full of hope as it got stucked with your gaze.

"Yes. She came lately when you're sleeping." You lied, hoping it helps him to feel better.

"Yeah? What did she said?" He smiled, rising an eye brow happily.

"Um. . . She said, she won't be going here for a moment. Maybe a week— Months or— never mind. She said, I have to take care of you until you get better so the two of you can go on a date after you got out from this asylum." You smiled at him.

"Then doctor. . . Please do anything to cure me, okay? I don't want my girlfriend to be worried while she's away." He slightly pouted.

"Yes tae. I'll do anything." You nodded.

"Thanks doctor." He smiled at you.

"Oh. . . Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?" You asked, hoping to erase the sad true with changing the topic.

"Yeah. . . I'm a little hungry." He pouted, rubbing his stomach in a circle way.

"Then let's go. Let's eat together." You said.

"Okay." He nodded as he hop out his bed. His case is not that too difficult for you to handle, it's just sometimes. . . He talks by himself, Expressions change so fast as maybe he think of those sad scenes on his past life. His not that one of those patient who have to stay in their room like, forever. Patients like Taehyung have to roam around the asylum 'cause they're not that hard headed too command on.

The two of you headed to the cafeteria, but it's for the patients and employees of the asylum. Of course, the patients who's nice to handle.

"What do you want to eat?" You asked.

"Whatever you pick." He looked at you with a smile.

"Okay." You smiled walking to get some food with him.

Once you ordered the foods you pick for the two of you, you two headed to a table and sit across each other.

"Let's dig in?" You asked and he just nod. You smiled as you watch him eat his food happily.