Seokjin POV
As Jungkook and I playfully argued over the last pack of chips, our banter filling the hospital room with laughter, I couldn't help but feel a sense of joy at the lighthearted moment amidst the seriousness of Taehyung's recovery.
"Come on, Jin hyung, you've had enough already," Jungkook protested, his playful grin betraying the seriousness of his tone as he tried to snatch the chips from my hand.
I chuckled, holding the pack just out of his reach. "I'm the oldest here, I deserve a little extra," I teased, dodging his attempts to grab the snack.
Taehyung's amused voice interrupted our playful squabble, drawing our attention to him as he sat up in bed, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "What's all this noise about, hyung?" he asked, a smile playing on his lips.
Jungkook and I exchanged sheepish looks, realizing how our childish argument must have sounded to Taehyung. "Just a little disagreement over who gets the last pack of chips," I explained, offering him a sheepish smile.
Taehyung shook his head in amusement, reaching for the pack of chips and deftly splitting it in half before handing each piece to Jungkook and me. "There, problem solved," he declared with a grin, defusing the tension with his easygoing manner.
Grateful for Taehyung's intervention, Jungkook and I exchanged grateful glances before settling down to enjoy our snacks together.
After our imprompt snack time, I retrieved the container of breakfast I had bought earlier and began feeding Taehyung with gentle care, ensuring that he ate his fill before settling back against the pillows with a satisfied sigh.
As we sat together, enjoying the simple pleasure of each other's company, a doctor entered the room, a smile on his face.
"Good news, Mr. Kim," the doctor announced. "You're recovering remarkably well, and we've decided it's time to shift you to the general ward."
Relief washed over me at the doctor's words, and I shared a grateful smile with Taehyung. "That's wonderful news," I said, genuine happiness evident in my tone.
As the doctor left to make the necessary arrangements, as we prepared to move to the general ward, surrounded by the love and support of our family, I couldn't help but feel a sense of hope blossoming within me—a belief that no matter what challenges lay ahead, we would face them together, stronger and more united than ever before.
Sunghoon POV
I had already prepared for Taehyung and his companions' departure from the room to the general ward. Days prior, I discreetly placed hidden microphones in strategic locations, allowing me to monitor their movements and anticipate any potential threats.
As they gathered their belongings and prepared to exit the room, I listened intently, my heart pounding with a mixture of apprehension and determination. Every word exchanged, every movement made, was scrutinized through the lens of vigilance, ready to act swiftly if the need arose.
When the moment arrived for them to leave, I remained on high alert, my senses sharp as I waited for any signs of danger. As they stepped into the hallway, I kept a close watch, prepared to intervene at the first hint of trouble.
Suddenly, my suspicions were confirmed as I overheard snippets of a conversation that sent alarm bells ringing in my mind. The tone was hushed, but the intent behind the words was unmistakable – danger lurked nearby, poised to strike.
As I watched from the shadows, a surge of adrenaline coursed through me, sharpening my senses as I observed the unfolding danger with a steely resolve. Taehyung, Jin, and the others were oblivious to the threat lurking in the hospital corridors, but I was ready to spring into action at a moment's notice.
As they prepared to exit the room, my instincts screamed a warning, and I moved swiftly to intercept the assailants closing in on them. A figure disguised as a doctor reached for a scalpel, intending to strike, but I was quicker, swiftly disarming him with a well-placed strike before swiftly escorting him out of the room.
Next, a patient in a wheelchair lunged forward with a syringe, but I anticipated the attack, dodging the blow and incapacitating the assailant with a precise counterattack that sent them crashing to the ground.
As the tension reached its peak, I swiftly intercepted each assailant, my movements fluid and precise. When one of them attempted to shout out, I moved with lightning speed, delivering a swift punch to their stomach, knocking the wind out of them.
Before they could make a sound, I pressed a finger to my lips, signaling for silence.The assailant's eyes widened in fear as they realized the gravity of the situation, and they nodded in silent acquiescence, heeding my warning to remain quiet.
With a sense of satisfaction, I continued to neutralize the threats, each blow delivered with calculated force, ensuring that they posed no further danger to Taehyung and his companions.
The scene unfolded in a blur of motion, each movement calculated and precise as I neutralized the threats with deadly efficiency. Despite the chaos unfolding around us, my focus remained unwavering, my only goal to protect Taehyung and the others at all costs.
As the last of the assailants fell to the ground, defeated and unconscious, I took a moment to catch my breath, my senses still heightened as I surveyed the aftermath of the skirmish. The hallway remained eerily silent, save for the distant hum of activity from other parts of the hospital.
With a sense of relief washing over me, I melted back into the shadows, my presence undetected by Taehyung and the others as they continued on their way to the general ward. And as they entered the safety of their new surroundings, unaware of the danger they had narrowly escaped, I remained vigilant, my silent vigil over them never wavering.
Y/N pov
I wake up in the morning with this two cuties by my side. They both didn't allowed to sleep whole night. Yun was all over me when I felt weight on me. They both are sleeping in a uncomfortable position but seeing them deep in sleep it looks like they are used to it.
Practically mina's both legs are on Yun's tummy. They look cute. I took few pics of them to cherish and went to bath and after that when I went to my room they both are sitting in the bed half asleep rubbing their eyes. I told them to brush their teeth and I'll do something to eat.
Heading to the kitchen, I was surprised to find Uncle and Jimin already preparing breakfast. Offering to help, I joined them, grateful for their company as we worked together to plate the dishes.
"Y/N, you didn't have to help. We've got everything under control," Uncle said with a warm smile, passing me a bowl of fruit to arrange on the table.
"I know, but it's the least I can do. Thank you both for taking care of breakfast," I replied, returning his smile.
Mina and Yun, still half-asleep, gravitated towards them, eagerly accepting their offer to be fed.
"Come here, little ones. Let's get you fed," Jimin cooed, lifting them onto his lap and offering them spoonfuls of oatmeal.
As we bantered back and forth, Uncle's words warmed my heart. "Well, look at these two little munchkins, getting pampered like royalty," I teased, gesturing to Mina and Yun as they enjoyed their breakfast.
Uncle chuckled, setting down a plate of pancakes. "Can you blame us? I love spoiling our grandkids, didn't I ?"
I couldn't help but laugh at his playful demeanor, "You're incorrigible, Uncle." I admitted, grateful for his love and the joy he brought to our family.
Pushing aside any further thoughts on the matter, I focused on savoring the meal and the warmth of family around me.
Later, when I arrived at the hospital to visit Taehyung, I was surprised to find his room empty. Panic briefly gripped my heart until a nurse informed me that he had been moved to the general ward. Hurrying to his new location, I found him chatting with Jin oppa and Jungkook, their faces lit up with laughter.
"Hey, jin hyung Look who's here," Taehyung exclaimed, his smile widening as he caught sight of me.
"Hey, Y/N. How was lastnight ?," Jin oppa asked , gesturing towards Taehyung's bed.
I couldn't help but smile at the bond they shared. I offered to relieve Jungkook and Jin from their watch, eager to spend more time with Taehyung, but before I could do so, a phone call interrupted our conversation, pulling me away from their side.
Returning to the present, I found myself in a bustling corridor, the hospital staff rushing to and fro with a sense of urgency. Ignoring the commotion around me, I focused on the call at hand, my mind racing with the possibilities of what it could entail.
As I answered Sunghoon's urgent call, my heart raced with apprehension. "Sunghoon, what's going on? Why did you call me here?" I asked, my voice trembling with concern.
His response was terse. "I'll explain when you arrive. Just come to the address I'll send you," he replied, his tone brooking no argument.
With a knot of dread forming in my stomach, I made my way to the decrepit building he directed me to. The abandoned structure loomed ominously before me, its silent facade concealing secrets best left undisturbed.
Entering the dimly lit interior, I was met by Sakura, her expression grim as she led me down into the basement. There, in a makeshift interrogation room, I found Sunghoon and Jay, their faces etched with determination as they faced a captive figure.
"We need answers, and we need them now," Jay declared, his voice steelier than I had ever heard it.
I watched in silent horror as Sakura employed her chilling methods, each cry of pain echoing through the damp confines of the room. But amidst the chaos, a glimmer of hope emerged as the captive began to crack under the pressure.
After the ordeal, Jay motioned for me to join him in a nearby room, his demeanor grave as he recounted the events that had unfolded in the hospital. My stomach churned with dread as I listened, the gravity of the situation weighing heavily on my mind.
As we returned to the interrogation room, Jay and Sunghoon exchanged a somber glance, the weight of our shared burden hanging heavy in the air. But as the shadows closed in around us, I couldn't shake the feeling that the worst was yet to come, leaving me trapped in a gripping cliffhanger of uncertainty and fear.