WHAT HE WANTS | TAEKOOK ✓

sixteen.

taehyung's pov

we stayed in eachother's arms for god knows how long before he slowly pulled away. his eyes were glossy and bloodshot but he refused to cry. he sniffed before running his hands over his face.

"jungkook i'm sorry for bringing him here but i just thought seeing him could do you some good." jin spoke softly.

jungkook just sighed in reply. i looked at him worried before i leaned in to place a kiss on his cheek. i had no idea where that confidence came from.

he froze in place before his lips curled up slightly. he grabbed my small hand in his before he spoke.

"come on. i want you to meet someone."

he lead me through the door as we stepped foot inside the hospital room. my eyes widened as i saw a woman sleeping on the bed.

her pale skinny frame seemed to drown in the white sheets. but what caused my heart to break was her lack of hair.

jungkook's hand squeezed mine as he looked at me with a sad face.

"this is my mom. she has cancer."