twisted.
opened.
all of the things in the room that joohyun could only see was kim taehyung who was peacefully sleeping on the hospital bed.
her heart palpitated.
more and more.
faster.
he looks so much better in person, she thought.
but she was beginning to be stressed, about how he was going to think of her.
her stepdad sat beside the bed as he held both of his real son's hands, feeling relieved he was okay.
the stepdad could be malicious, but he had this caring side of him. he may have looked like a threat to joohyun or to everyone, but in his heart, he would have never wanted them to be hurt like how taehyung is now.
maybe stepdad wasn't a bad person after all, an another thought came into her mind as she saw how he cared about him.