Deceiver //PJM FF

Chapter 77

"You are seriously the funniest thing ever Hyung."Jimin stated and he couldn't help but giggle a bit more as he heard his Hyung sigh heavily.

"Just go back to work. I have to go back to mine too. Take care of yourself, okay?"

"Seriously when will you all stop using that phrase with me? It's been six months since I left the hospital. I am fully recovered."Jimin replied a bit fed up that for eight months now that is all he hears. From the moment they entered in his hospital room and for the following two months that they kept him there as well as the six ones after which he stayed mostly inside his home with everyone over his head, doing everything for him, that phrase was all his life on those eight months seemed to be revolving around.

He could obviously understand that they were just worried and were trying to take good care of him but as time passed he just ended up feeling more useless and lonely because of that treatment.

He passed almost a month unable to move on his own in a hospital bed, day and night, stack in the same place with only the white ceiling above him, which he stared at for long hours especially at night that sleep didn't seem to welcome him. Sometimes because of body pain and others because his thoughts were keeping him awake.

Time used to seem so slow to him back then and the hours NamJoon or SooLin would come to visit him were the only ones that flew fast, bringing him again into his lonely silence. Honestly, he was eagerly waiting to leave that hospital so he could feel as if he was returning back to life in a way, yet once he got home, he was stack in bed mostly, his sister not allowing him to do any moves or works around as this may worsen his condition. He knew that she was right, however, the restrictions was being too harsh on him with time and he just felt sadder and sadder every day.

He could no longer play recklessly with the kids, he could no longer get out of the house whenever he wanted on his own, he could not ever step down the stairs without someone to support him and everything gradually made him feel like a burden to others. However one thing had come out positive of all those difficult months for him and that was the bond between his father and him that had strengthened greatly. Apparently his father loves him more than he would ever speak off and even though Jimin was aware of that fact when he spoke those words, he couldn't help but shed some tears of joy.

"Stop complaining. You should be thankful they agreed to let you get back to work so early. TAKE CARE!" Namjoon shouted making Jimin push his phone slightly away from his ear and laugh at how passionate his best friend seems to be.

Agreed he says...It took me a whole week to pursue them. I felt like I went back in time and became a kid.

He thought to himself as he recalled how much he had tried to reassure them that his choice of returning to work wasn't rushed or anything and that he will take great care as well as make sure to call them every night. It was indeed like a kid that was trying to take permission from his parents to go on a field trip.

---Change of set---

TaeYong was standing at the airport, looking around in search of LeeGuk's figure that was supposed to arrive with the flight that landed some minutes earlier to Japan, where TaeYong had two months now that was had started living there.

"If he dared joke about this and lied that he was coming, I swear I will kill him."He threatened under his breath as he didn't seem to be able to notice him anywhere, and the minutes kept flying away along with his patience.

"Hello Mr. Grampy. You haven't changed to the slightest I see. You face as unfriendly as ever."LeeGuk walked up to him as he spoke making TaeYong towards his right where he finally saw his friend and unconsciously cracked up a smile which he quickly covered and glared at him till he stopped before him.