I got to the house, and found Taehyung in his bedroom again, with the tray of food that his friend Jungkook left, untouched. Again.
I sighed, and took the tray into the kitchen, and made a new meal. Taking the tray, and a bottle of water, I went to Taehyung’s room and knocked on the door.
There was no answer. I sighed and went into the room right next to Taehyung’s, and went into the bathroom, going to the door that led into his room. Luckily that door wasn’t locked.
I slowly opened it, and entered his bedroom, softly closing the door behind me.
I spotted Taehyung asleep on his bed, clutching his stuffed bear that his mom had given him when she was in the hospital. I felt my heartbreak at the sight.
He had tears caking his face, and dark circles under his eyes.
I set the tray of food, and the water bottle on the table by his bed, and sat down next to him, placing my hand lightly on his shoulder.
“Taehyungie.” I whispered softly. “Taehyungie wake up.” I lightly shook his shoulder, and Taehyung let out a low whine. “Come on Taehyung-ah” I said louder. “Get up now”