• Take My Hand • | A Taekook fiction|

(Chapter 10) • A peaceful Moment for Both •

Narrator's POV

Taehyung was currently in the hospital, laying unconscious on the bed, which appeared to be too big for his frail figure. His body, which was wrapped in white bandages almost completely, was covered by white sheets, trying to keep him warm.

The heart monitor attached to him kept beeping, steady and consistent, The IV drip dripping enough glucose into his system to provide him with energy, an oxygen mask attached onto his nose and mouth to help him get enough oxygen in him and breathe better.

The doctor said he'd come around any minute now.

So his grandmother and his six best friends were waiting for that minute  in the room he was sleeping in.

Usually, they didn't allow more than three or four people in the patient's room at once, but since the boys and the old woman were desperate to see the poor boy and since the doctor who had treated Taehyung was more soft-hearted than some others, they were allowed in.

Jungkook and Hoseok insisted to handle the bills since they felt the need to do so, probably because they wanted to ease the grandmother's worry at least a little. Taehyung was trying his best to avoid making her worry too much since the start, so they figured he'd appreciate it as well. Although they knew for a fact that he'd protest against them and try to pay back, but that's beside the point.

They had been informed about his injuries, and there were a lot, to say the least.
A broken rib, multiple cuts and bruises, scratches on his back, a twisted ankle, a busted forehead, lip and swollen feet, along with the hypothermia weren't exactly 'just a few injuries' for them.

Taehyung's Halmoni, Jimin, Jungkook and Hoseok were sitting beside the bed. Silent tears running down the old woman's cheeks, and a teary eyed Jimin comforting her.

All seven of them, turned their heads towards the bed he was in when they heard a soft whimper from him.

He was waking up.

"Yes, that's it Taehyungie, please open those pretty eyes for your Halmoni, honey..!" She cooed, caressing her grandson's hot cheek with the pad of her thumb.

Taehyung was visibly struggling to open his eyes and wake up, so Jungkook dimmed the lights a bit thinking that the lights would be too bright for him, and came back to gently run his fingers through the ravenette's hair.

The rest of the boys stayed back, only giving support with sweet encouraging  words in order to not crowd around and overwhelm him.

"Yeah, Tae... Look! We're all here! Your Halmoni, Me, Jungkookie, Yoonie hyung, Hoseokie hyung, Jinnie hyung and Namjoonie hyung too! You can wake up now baby..!" Cooed Jimin, encouraging him to wake up while holding his hand gently in his.

Taehyung fluttered his eyes open, and the sight of chocolate brown (slightly  teary) eyes made everyone in the room let out a sigh of relief.

"You with us, Taehyungie?" Asked Jungkook, with a sweet smile on his face to ease the latter. The other nodded a few seconds later, and gave him a small tired smile of his own.

Now, all of them had questions for the younger, especially his grandmother, but they postponed it for a later time, when he would be in the right mindset to answer the questions they had.

Right now, they had to focus on his recovery and help him as much as they could.

And naturally, his friends were dead set on spoiling him with hugs and cuddles and kisses till he pushed them away, especially Jimin, Jin and Jungkook. And of course Jungkook was still fucking confused about his feelings, but right now, all he cared about was Taehyung and getting him all healthy again.