Taehyung POV
"I'm here, Jungkook."
I twisted the door knob, and open the door.
I walk towards the three beds that hold the three friends. The only thing separating them were curtains.
On each hospital bed, it had their names.
The first one, Kim Seok Jin.
The second one, Min Yoon Gi.
And lastly, the third, Jeon Jung Kook.
I slowly reached his bed. I let myself take my time to look at him.
I should've never looked at him.
The skin on his arms was all burnt, bruised, and was peeling. Most of his hair was burnt off. His face was the only thing that looked a little bit better than his arms.
"At least the fire didn't get his face," I tried to joke.
It didn't work.
I let my hands slowly drift to his face. I cupped his pale cheeks as a tear fell from my eye, and onto his nose. I lean forward, and let my lips touch his forehead before I rest my own, on his.
Why does something so perfect, have to be like this?
"I love you, Jungkook. Please don't leave me."
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✔︎"I Love You From Korea & Back" | TAEKOOK
Fanfiction"I love you from Korea and back" "Why not the moon and back?" "Because, we're in Cali, Doofus." At the Incheon International Airport, you don't suspect to fall in love at first sight. Because that's the case for Kim Taehyung when an adorable 18 ye...
