𝑫𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝑺𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒔 • yeonbin & taegyu ✓

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𝕿𝖆𝖊𝖍𝖞𝖚𝖓 widened his eyes in pure shock before killing the creature biting him, he turned to the older, who didn't say anything. it was worrisome, the male was now infected, it was already night and the streets were full of creatures. the shorter took a deep breath, ripping a piece of his shirt and wrapping it around the bite.

"i will help you get to the others." yeonjun scoffed, grabbing taehyun's arm before shooting another creature.

the black haired didn't say a single word, only pulling the shorter and running to the clinic while killing the infected in their way. when they arrived at the place, yeonjun let go of the other and kneeled down, using his lockpick set to unlock the door, he didn't have time to knock on it and hope someone would open.

"what are you doing, jun? i'm bit, i can't get inside." the younger wasn't going to enter and take the risk of killing or hurting whoever could be inside, being the others or not, he couldn't do that. taehyun needed to die and he was okay with it.

"that's annoying." yeonjun rolled his eyes, finishing to unlock the door and getting up. he turned the doorknob and stepped inside, watching the other three turning to him. "bunny?" the male let out a sigh of relief. he just needed to be sure the male was there and okay, before continuing with was he was doing.

"junnie! oh my god, you're ok-"

"not now, bunny." yeonjun grabbed taehyun and entered the clinic, using his arm to shove everything on one of the table to the floor.

"butterfly..." taehyun put his hand on the male's cheek, smiling sadly. "i'm sorry. i love you."

"i lo-"

"beomgyu." yeonjun turned to the male, not letting him finish the sentence. he grabbed taehyun's arm and rested on the table, wrapping a wire he found thrown somewhere around it. "tell me where to cut."

"what why?!" the long haired stepped back, defensively.

"jun, what's happening?!" soobin stood beside the older, not understanding the situation.

"i was bit." taehyun said straightforwardly, there wasn't a reason to try to sugarcoat it, he was probably goinf to die either way. the male was just glad he had a chance of seeing beomgyu before doing so.

"tell me where before i decide it myself." the black haired pulled one of his katanas out of it's holder, holding the shorter's arm with the other.

"i- i don't know i-" beomgyu was too shocked to think properly, taehyun had got bit, he could die, he could turn into an infected, yeonjun was about to cut his arm off, it was too much to process.

"for fuck's sake." yeonjun rolled his eyes, grabbing a cloth on the table on his side, shoving it inside taehyun's mouth and cutting his arm in a single move. blood was splashed on the table and on yeonjun's hands while the rest of the shorter's arm rested limply on the surface, not being useful anymore.

"OH MY GOD!" kai screamed from the chair he was sat, he wasn't really understanding what was happening before, being too distracted with the medications he took, but he wasn't expecting to see yeonjun cut taehyun's arm off.

the shortest screamed loudly, kneeling down on the floor and crying from pain. he was about to pass out when yeonjun got down too, slapping the male's cheek lightly while holding a couple of cloths on the injury.

"what's your blood type?" the black haired slapped taehyun again when the male didn't answer, feeling impatient.

"i-it's A." the younger blinked slowly, feeling himself getting unconscious, the pain was too unbearable for him to be awake.

"great. beomgyu, i need you to close his arm up." yeonjun turned to the long haired, picking taehyun up and laying him on one of the beds, resting his cut arm on another table. "my blood type is A too, so i can do a transfusion." he grabbed beomgyu's hands and put them on the pile of cloths, silently asking him to press the injury, rolling the sleeve of his shirt up after.

"bunny, help your brother." the black haired picked a needle and inserted on his skin, similarly to how doctors did when taking people's blood out. soobin nodded, knowing he needed to do as said if he wanted taehyun to survive, before doing it though, he turned to his brother, who seemed to be in quite shock.

"tae needs you gyu, you need to focus, okay?" the taller looked inside the long haired's eye, who nodded shakily. he wasn't ready to do that, but he had to be, otherwise taehyun could die.

yeonjun put the other end of the tube on taehyun's healthy arm, sticking a needle similiar to the one he had on his skin. the shorter for sure wouldn't survive without more blood, so he had to do a transfusion.

beomgyu started to do his job, asking soobin for stuff while trying to make the bleeding stop a little. it took a long time to get everything finished, he had to close all of taehyun's blood vessels, veins and arteries, and doing all that in a precarious condition and place wasn't easy, or safe. yeonjun had to stop being the one giving blood eventually, he couldn't give too much and compromise his own health, so soobin exchange places with him, being blood type A too.

the long haired tried to not think of anything when stitching his boyfriend's arm, but it was hard when taehyun could die any second. for his luck, the clinic had little to none anesthesia, but it was enough to make the male stay unconscious and not bring more risks to the surgery. when it was finished, beomgyu put the scissors down, blankly staring at his boyfriend before breaking down in tears.

they couldn't know if taehyun was going to survive, it wasn't like before the outbreak where cutting an arm off was one of the easiest things to do and had almost none chances of getting you killed. the thought terrified beomgyu, the shortest couldn't die, not again, even if the first time never actually happened. one time was unbearable enough, one time destroyed him enough, changed  him enough and traumatized him enough.

it was unfair, but the long haired guessed life was unfair. he was the one okay, after all, the one perfectly breathing and wide awake, even if being the one who wanted to die. he felt empty, taehyun was his everything and he was being taken away from him again.

"don't worry too much." yeonjun broke the silence, standing beside the long haired and looking at the unconscious male with a blank face. "we both know he will do everything just to come back to you. he already did it one time after all, didn't he?" the older tsked, almost in annoyance. he couldn't believe he was actually trying to comfort beomgyu.

"so just be sure to be here when he does."

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°•𝖆/𝖓 • i wont be able to update in the next few days so i just wanted to give u guys this chap so u wont worry too much about tae•°

°•its not my best chap but ig its okay•°

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