His Multiple Personality Disorder

Chapter 38

Taehyung POV

I opened my eyes and found y/n sleeping on me. I couldn't help but feel giddy and happy as ever.

Not being to hold my urge back, I stuck out my hand in order to caress her but frowned when I noticed her body burning.

I worriedly called out for her.

Taehyung: “Y/n-ah.. y/n?”
She groaned and opened her eyes. She glanced at me with her droopy eyes but hid back in my chest.

Taehyung: “Y/n, you have f-fever..”
I stuttered and rubbed her cheeks.

Y/n: “Don’t worry, it’ll go down”
I furrowed my eyebrows worriedly.

Taehyung: “I need to take care of y-you.. t-then it’ll go down, I’ll get you warm soup—”
I was about to sit up but she latched on me.

Y/n: “Don’t leave me a-alone.. l-let me sleep more Tae”
She shook her head, pouting softly.

Taehyung: “b-but—”

She just tightened the hold and went back to sleep. I hugged her back. Worries not leaving me.

I just stayed wide awake.

💃💃

Y/n woke up and pulled out after a good long nap. She found Taehyung still looking at her worriedly as he placed his hand over her forehead.

Taehyung: “There’s n-no difference in the t-temperature, I g-guess we should visit a doctor”

Y/n licked her chapped lips as Taehyung instantly handed her a glass of water. She smiled, chugging it down.

Y/n: “I’m okay Tae, it’s not that serious”
She mumbled weakly and flashed a smile that didn’t stay for few seconds.

Taehyung: “Lemme get something for you.. y-you stay here”
He got down from the bed and grabbed his wallet.

Y/n: “Tae~”
She whined stopping him immediately. He rushed back to her.

Taehyung: “Is something else paining? Are you—”
He worriedly spoke but y/n cut him off.

Y/n: “Don’t g-go please..”
She pleaded with her glistening eyes.

Taehyung POV

I couldn't help but smile at her childish instincts,  blaming it to her sickness and approached her and kissed her forehead softly.

Taehyung: “I'll be back very soon, love.”
She shook her head.

Y/n: “J-just don’t go”

Taehyung: “But why? I need to-- you have to eat right? I’ll get some medicines too”
I tried explaining her, but she shook her vigorously.

Y/n: “no!”
She latched on me again, mumbling no continuously.

Taehyung: “Y/n—”

Y/n: “No! No! No!”

Taehyung: “Don’t be a child y/n!”
She whined.

Y/n: “You yelled at m-me!”
She cried, guilt rushed through me as I hugged her.

Taehyung: “I’m sorry love.. I didn’t mean to, I’m just worried”
He mumbled but y/n continued to cry. All of a sudden she started coughing.

Taehyung: “Y-y/n? Are yo—”
Her coughs worsened, I rubbed her back up and down, worry flowing out my eyes.

I handed her water but she refused and dragged herself to the restroom. I couldn’t help but follow her back instantly with hurried steps.